A Dingo's Friday Night O.D.

November 17, 2007

Posted in: Dogs, Totally Random | Reading Time: 1 minute

This is what a dingo looks like after a long night of milkbones and squeaky woobie toys. (Note the stuffing and squeaker appendectomy to the right.) I’m THIS close to having an intervention with her.

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One comment on “A Dingo's Friday Night O.D.”

ippoc amic says:

November 20, 2007 at 4:37 pm

someone sure has a lot of toys...

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