Damn.
I'm house/dog/catsitting for Felix right now, and I just got back from taking the two big dogs (German-sheppard mutts) for a walk in the local forest. They get walks like this usually every day.
Today, they attacked a raccoon. I think they may have inflicted mortal wounds. I am now pissed off and disturbed.
Felix, I'm not looking after your fucking psycho dogs ever again.
Sunday, June 04, 2006
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Wow man, that's some pretty harsh stuff... Felix read your blog?
I don't think he does. I'm planning on letting him know he needs to either a) get rid of Harry or b) stop travelling or c) find some other sucker after I pick him up from the airport on Wednesday. He's flying back with his 12-year-old daughter, Fran, so I'll not rant in front of her.
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