Yesterday in SF, this dude was running back & forth and the dog kept jumping up the tree to hang onto the rope. Still not sure what to make of it.
Yesterday in SF, this dude was running back & forth and the dog kept jumping up the tree to hang onto the rope. Still not sure what to make of it.
Hangin’?
Poor dog.
It’s the drugs, just the drugs.
That is a new method of ridding one’s self of AIDS in San Francisco.
Get a weird dog and a track suit … voila ….
San Fransisco has mental issues.
San Fransisco is a mental issue. (The problem is all in their head. The sh*t you see on the streets is just a symptom.)
I’m not taking another step until you clean some the human-shit off the sidewalk.
And then the Kzin attacked.
… escaping the human poop
Wrong tree?
I’m absolutely sure I’ve pissed up this rope before.
Arf!
Come down, Justin, you have to attend the debate.
Queer Dat.
Captain America spent all his money buying tats and had none left to buy his dog a proper play toy.
Looking good Hulk
Dew, dew, dew….dew, dew…
And a one, and a two, and a three…
“Dang me, dang me
They oughta take a rope and hang me
High from the highest tree
Woman, would you weep for me?”
Hi Nancy.The word genius is overused but Roger Miller was a brilliant writer of pop song lyrics.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1vZc_GZ-L_0
Hi, nold,
Miller was terrific. Not only did he play the guitar, he played the ‘fiddle’ as well. (Hear his second tune herein)
I remember seeing him on our one channel, the CBC, when I was a tiny tot. Found this here, and lo and behold, there’s a young Dolly Parton that appeared at the end with the group, this is fun:
https://youtu.be/O3fuOVNNL14
(Enjoy. But we’re going off topic here, dog-gone it!)
Could doggie be chasing Dolly up a tree… here Dolly, here Dolly! arf arf arf!
Upon realizing that his master is a beta male in spandex and gay glasses the noble Fido tried to hang himself.
Everybody thinks its funny. But I’m actually stuck. Help….
saves me from having to bury my schitt
Here we see a member of Antifa training a dog to attack the thin blue line.
Nothing unusual here.
Pit bulls do this for fun. Had a rancher buddy who had a border collie/pit bull cross. He was a great cow dog. I worked cattle with him many times.He was tough but not cruel with livestock.
I’d drive into the yard and the dog would be hanging in a tree in the yard. He’d jump up, grab a branch and just hang there.
“Grrr…bite, hold and shake, this is my doggie training boss… grrr”
(abtrapper: by George, I think you nailed it…I looked it up…you’re correct, in the photo they are both training)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nqWZqQXk_Ao&list=PLzjVMDg3hSyXW9ckp1Vn4BvsrKlF4AQkX
I hear the dog was raised in a monastery. He was trained to ring the bells at 6:00 AM, at Noon, at 6:00 PM and for the evening prayers.
One of the monks was dyslexic, and an insomniac. Every night he lay awake wondering if it was god, or the dog who rang the bells.
The dog was a rescue pup, so no one ever knew who he was, or where he came from. When the dog died, the Monks called a vet. The poor dog was lying down on a bed made of straw, and the monks were praying over him. When the vet arrived, he looked at the dog and said: ”God, I’ve seen that dog before, his look sure rings a bell.
Neo notices a bitch in The Matrix