Postby chuck » Fri Apr 24, 2020 11:08 pm
We had a dog that was very private about doing her business. She would try to hide under shrubbery or behind bushes and would make an attempt to burry it by kicking dirt back over it. The later was usually pretty futile as the ground was pretty hard. She'd pee wherever she felt like but number 2 she was much more modest about.
She was a pretty classy lady and was a rescue dog to boot. She actually picked me. When visiting the shelter she came up to the front of the pen and stood up on her hind legs and tried to lick my finger through the chain link.


German Sheppard/Labrador mix. Great dog, I miss her.
Once I built a railroad, I made it run,
Made it race against time.
Once I built a railroad, now it's done --
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