The idle musings of a former military man, former computer geek, medically retired pastor and now full-time writer. Contents guaranteed to offend the politically correct and anal-retentive from time to time. My approach to life is that it should be taken with a large helping of laughter, and sufficient firepower to keep it tamed!
Given that our girl, when she was about 18 months old, ate a freaking wall... I'm with Old NFO on this one. I love puppies, but I love them more when I can play with them and then give them back to their owners.
Make it a box of Giant Schnauzer puppies, and you've got a deal! Lol.
Although, now that I think about it, a box of Golden Retriever puppies might *actually* qualify as a pharmaceutical grade antidepressant... either way (Giant Schnauzer, Golden Retriever, or both) the result is: *happy sigh* :-D
Not as bad as Maligators, but close... Save the furniture because the shoes are gone... LOL
ReplyDeleteGiven that our girl, when she was about 18 months old, ate a freaking wall... I'm with Old NFO on this one. I love puppies, but I love them more when I can play with them and then give them back to their owners.
ReplyDeleteIf they were Keeshonds, I would agree! Great dogs.
ReplyDeleteThinking of aggravating in-laws (but with nice kids) and a Christmas present they'd never speak to me again after opening.
ReplyDeleteMake it a box of Giant Schnauzer puppies, and you've got a deal! Lol.
ReplyDeleteAlthough, now that I think about it, a box of Golden Retriever puppies might *actually* qualify as a pharmaceutical grade antidepressant... either way (Giant Schnauzer, Golden Retriever, or both) the result is: *happy sigh* :-D
Aaaahhh-h-h!! Madhouse Puppies Invasion!!...
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