Sunday, November 11, 2012

Ditka Dog Shaming

We came home from my birthday dinner. Let Ditka outside and let him back in. Got the kids to bed, put our selves to bed and settled in to a show. Ditka came in and laid down. Soon the smell was undeniable, we assumed he was passing gas. We assumed wrong! I took him downstairs and that is when the stench hit me like a brick way. By the front door he left 5 huge logs!
Bad Dog Ditka, Bad Dog!!!

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