A Fence Question
How is it that my back fence can survive 60 MPH winds despite having several rotting posts, and yet it can't handle a 6-pound Chihuahua?
This is amazing stuff. I've only written about it a couple of times, but my wife and I figure this is at least the 6th time little Peanut has crossed enemy lines.
I guess I should be upset, but I'm too busy laughing. I think it's hilarious that such a little 'pup could be so devastating.
This last little foray into our utopia was especially notable because it's the first time Peanut invaded without leaving us a "pile" to remember her by.
Poor girl. I hope she's feeling OK.
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Poor Peanut. She's just sure that you're going to get a dog of your own any day now. She's "pre-visiting"
Blogword is "rejection"
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