68. Dogs love me.
I don't know why. I've been in situations where the owner of a dog has warned me of their canine's ferociousness toward strangers yadda yadda. Then as soon as the dog sees me, it's like all whining and getting all excited like it knows it's going to play with me or something. Dobermans, German Shepherds, Wolf crosses - they are like putty in my hands. The weird thing is - I'm not even really into dogs. I don't hate them, I just have no desire to ever own one.
But dammit they love me.
2 comments:
Are you sure they are friendly and not just looking at you like you are a milkbone. You have said in the past that you are a meat popsicle, that would explain the attraction.
-Gale
[snort] That Gale is such a comedienne, hey?
As soon as I read your comment I was reminded of that line Norm delivered on Cheers, "It's a dog eat dog world, and I'm wearing milk bone underwear ...."
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