It's sad when all of your neighbors know your dog's name and not yours. When I step outside I hear little voices yelling "Dumpster Daisy." Half of the people who ring the door bell ask if Dumpster Daisy can play. . . . well I can play. . . . do you want me?
1 comment:
Ummm..that's pretty funny, but what lame neighbors they are..sheesh.
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