Ahem ... My Food Bowl Is Not Going To Fill Itself!
5.15.. Alarm ringing.. Not for me..next thing I hear is ” Mon Lex” I am being summoned to go outside.. I gets worst.. I am leashed up and taken to be emptied…. Guess I’m gettin that ride…Yep…after a 45 minute journey ( that 1.1/2 hours were aloted for.. we arrived at the big water..Daddog takes the Ice -chest and heads for a bunch of floating shapes..( must have been the Boats I heard about)..25 minutes later he returns with an empty chest..Directions are checked and he once again disappears…He is gone so long Momdog and I go looking for him..We find Him ,just as the Crabs are being escorted into the chest.. They are not happy..The owner of the Boat is Smittin by My Beauty.. Momdog had to lead me away,, the guy just would’t stop.. the usual comments.. I didn’t mind so much.. He obviously doesn’t get out much……So we gottem…This after-noon.. They go to a better place…Tummies…..All I know is I wouldn’t want to meet them in some alley….Those claws could leave a Mark
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