Assuming that none of the dogs were controlling vehicles nor having a party from the rear of one (I don't watch the Puppy Bowl--I'm just guessing), then they were probably just sticking their noses in anuses. Which deserves its own word.
In my house we call that "checking IDs".
And, it just might be me, but I'm thinking the Basset Hounds really do get around. There are loads of Basse-mixes in this 'hood.
Now we need David to come and tell the story of the Bassenova.
It's even better, Aimee -- the bad decisions can be separate from the drinking, but the rehab covers it all!
Suh-weet!!
Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!
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I know!! Every time one of us says or does something really horrible on the board to another Buffista, we can check into rehab and it'll all be better!! I'll bet we can even get an affiliate link!!
I dunno...is there internet access in rehab? 'Cause otherwise I don't wanna go.
Did I see a "Happy Birthday, Victor" somewhere? Ditto, if so.
Awhile back someone posted a link to a story about some people who were put on an animal or zoo diet. I think it was in England. Does anybody remember this? I've tried searching but I'm not finding. Maybe it wasn't this thread...
Yeah, and wouldn't it have to be internet rehab? I could maybe give up drinking, but never the internet.
Good point about the internet access.
Alternative: I'ma go over to B'crcy and propose a rehab thread. Instead of warning and banning peple, we'll just make them post in there!
Sneezes in the past minute? 7.
AHRG.
Make that 8.
My house is laboring to heat itself. The thermostat goes from 56 to 68 at like 5pm, so that theoretically the house is warm when we all get home from work -- NSM, today. I got home at 6:30 and it was still 64, and it hasn't gotten above 64 at all. (It's about to turn itself down again for the night.)
Stupid -1F windchill. Stupid 1st floor apartment. Wearing 3 sweaters, a scarf, and a cat is ridiculous.