MY SUNDAY 160.
(as close to poetry as I can get)
Here I am, tears running down my face.
Heartbroken or sad?
Have I been sprayed with mace?
These things don't make me hoot.
Just the smell of my dogs butt toots.
(as i write this my booboo is under my desk, passing wind that smells worse than sitting in the infield of a Nascar race when all the cars have bad catalytic converters, I mean, really. What does that dog eat)?
9/21-22 Our last days in Scotland
1 month ago
oh how nice….lol…had a dog myself….and can relate..
ReplyDeletemy 160 is up too
very smart way of showing sadness,
ReplyDeletenice 160.
Don't know about dogs, but cats? Deadly! Cute 160.
ReplyDeletehaha....it is kinda like mace...sometimes...i got shot by mace when a cannister exploded in line at Kmart one day..killer painfuL! nice 160!
ReplyDeletelol! My dog is melodic and stinky too! Thanks for stopping by my 160!
ReplyDeletedog farts are the worst. great 160. thanks for playing and see you next week.
ReplyDeleteWorse than NASCAR fumes? Ouch & Ew! Getting geared up for NHMS in a few weeks. Love this 160.
ReplyDeleteblimey that whiffs...lol..cheers pete
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