I was enjoying some beef ribs at Salem and Scrappy's house over the weekend. After i was done I threw the bones in a paper bag in the garbage can and went down to the corner store with Tim to get some beers. This was the scene that greeted us upon our return. Scrappy stayed like this for quite some time. He was still as a statue until he eventually licked his way through the bag and to freedom.
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I thought this was a serious blog about serious wildlife, not a retread of America's Funniest/Cutest Pet Photos! What gives? Oh never mind, this is too cute to pass up.
Verdict: I will allow it...this time.
Chu,
While I maintain sole editorial control of Creature Comforts, I am also the type to give the people what they want. Tomorrow I will post a darker, and more mysterious entry.
I think there's some mystery here. What makes one dog head straight for the ribular glory while the other lazes on the sofa? Is this just the natural order of things? Is there any fight left in Salem? He looks old.
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