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Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Help!

Call 911! There has been a disturbance. There has been an attack. The assailant is approximately sixty pounds, with a white stripe across her front. Sandy hair. I have the address. Just someone get an ambulance. Help!

She attacked my bear! My teddy bear I've had since I was little. She thinks she owns this house. She thinks it's her mountain. Crazy Rottweiler-Pitbull dog.

She acts all cute and innocent, but she's a killing machine. Took out an eye and ate the nose.

Poor, defiled bear. Now, it's going to look more like a savage pirate.

You might think I'm too old to give a rat's ass about my bear, but the bear doesn't take up space in the bed. It doesn't toss and turn. It never causes an argument. Aw, poor bear.

2 Comments:

I may have a spare eyepatch around ... the nose I can't do much about though.

-Dave

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 5:49 PM  

I think I have an eyepatch left over from something if it would help him ...

-Dave

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 4:58 PM  

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