Whatever floats your boat...
Tuesday, July 26, 2011.
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Between the glare of your thumb ring, the overwhelming smell of patchouli, folk guitar playing and the funky blue diaper you put him in, he has every reason to be disgruntle. He didn't sign on for this, MAN! :0)
Seriously though, you sound darn good, Nature Junkie, not bad at all. You got skill, lady.
Maybe if you played "You got a Friend". He might like that!
@ Kumori: Okay, he wasn't howling, I'll grant you. But I think his backside spoke his sentiments quite clearly.
@ Ruth: I only play for dogs in the ego-safe environment of my bedroom. No way would I sit in with the pros who eat spaghetti at your place! And you and Pyper can breathe easy for Mister's dignity now. He no longer needs the diaper.
Music sounds clearer entering the back of a dog's ear.
(kub told me to say that)
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