Thursday, September 30, 2004

My dog ate one...

On the morning walk she picked up the live bird in her mouth, but I freaked & made her put it down. I didn't even know what the hell she had til I heard it squawking or screeching or whatever the hell.

On the afternoon walk the godforsaken thing was dead & she ate it before I could stop her.

Kept a vigil waiting for the vomit carcass to show up but it never did.

Fuckin' birds.

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