Tuesday, July 26, 2005

You've been betrayed, livestock guardian.

I most certainly did not go to the vet. It was an I-R-I-S-H Festival. Should I say it again...maybe more slowly so your Estrela brain gets it this time? Irish. Not Portuguese.

Oh, and have you forgotten that I am a sighthound? I did not miss the fine print (like I would actually listen to you) on your blog entry. You are a kiss-up, Bart. Now you are trying to blame the poor innocent children for your mischieviousness. Rumor has it some new chewing on a chair leg was discovered today. Hmmmmm, I wonder who could have done that????

By the way, I have gotten out of going to the vet tonight. Yippeeee! It seems one of "your" ducks is ill. Guess you weren't doing your job very well.

Oh, and for the record, I get to go to Petsmart too sometimes.

Brogan the Fierce

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