OK, this is just wrong...
I remember when my dog was a puppy. Her eyes were bigger than her stomach as she ate her food as well as my roommate's dog's food and her belly distended so much she could barely stand up. It wasn't because I surgically implanted a pound of heroin in her like these guys...
Drug dealers are puppy killers! Think of that next time you go to score some dope. Every time you need to get that fix, a drug dealer kills a puppy! Don't make me sick PETA on you! UPDATE: C'mon... I know you've all got the comments for this one... OK, I'll start it off... What on earth could make those poor pups to turn to drugs and a life of crime... Maybe it was growing up in a single bitch household... Now I put that in the comments over at CrosBlog, and instead of totally defiling Gib's blog I'll ruin my own. And to be honest, that was a comment made by a friend of mine at work when he saw the story. I don't have that good a sense of humor. |