Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
Hell on Paper
My little "shredder."
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Just the picture I needed to see before going to sleep. Cute puppy. Should help give me a better tomorrow.
So the handsome Harvey was a shredder and mangler, too, huh? LOL. I had this one dog once who'd eat anything and everything. She even ate a telephone.:)
I've had very few destructive dogs, outside of normal puppy chewing. That one dog, though (Molly), was a bona fide hellhound. I bought her Wee-Wee Pads to potty train her. She ate the pads and peed on the floor. She ate a phone, a bunch of electrical cords (I don't know how she avoided electrocution), my shoes, my dresses, the huzzz-bun's golf clubs, a couple of table legs, half a chair, etc., etc. The last straw was when she ate my driving glasses. Miss Molly moved on to destroy my cousin's house. LOL.
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Just the picture I needed to see before going to sleep. Cute puppy. Should help give me a better tomorrow.
My little paper mangler thanks you for the compliment, and she says to tell your cat "Well done!" :)
Harvey says hello. And points out that when he was a puppy he shredded the vinolay floor covering in the kitchen. And the table.
So the handsome Harvey was a shredder and mangler, too, huh? LOL. I had this one dog once who'd eat anything and everything. She even ate a telephone.:)
I was lucky....I had 7-8 dogs in my life.....None was destructive....You got a cutie there Serena..
Thanks. I think she's pretty cute.
I've had very few destructive dogs, outside of normal puppy chewing. That one dog, though (Molly), was a bona fide hellhound. I bought her Wee-Wee Pads to potty train her. She ate the pads and peed on the floor. She ate a phone, a bunch of electrical cords (I don't know how she avoided electrocution), my shoes, my dresses, the huzzz-bun's golf clubs, a couple of table legs, half a chair, etc., etc. The last straw was when she ate my driving glasses. Miss Molly moved on to destroy my cousin's house. LOL.
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