My Mom's mongrel decided long dead rotten elk seemed like the perfect thing to roll in, so he got an impromptu bath in a cattle pond so that we could make it home with out tossin our cookies. Thankfully my mongrel didn't get involved in the rolling or bathing.
no more drug pushers, thieves, murderers, or molesters in the neighborhood for him to eat. Most of them only knew Jethro by his Oriental street name, Ho Lee Crapp!:Wow1:
Great thread I love dogs and would be lost with out Calypso, we call her caly for short...
Here she is at about 4 months on a short hiking trip I stopped for a few minutes to read my book and he took the opportunity to roll in some decaying vegetation that smelled like stink bait. They truly are mans best friends
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