Wannabe boss dogs
A whats in for me moment
A life of competetive cruelty
Unchained hate
What woke me was the sound of my dogs barking incessantlly. I figure one of the dogs had lost it, so I got out of bed, put on my pants, grabbed a flashlight, and went to the back door. All of my dogs are a little crazy but this racket was way out of line. I opened the door and started for the pens, this usually quieted them down for when the "boss dog" was coming, it either meant food, a taste of freedom, and if it was a real good day both, the barking just kept right on. As I approached the pens I could see all the dogs were tearing at the doors to their cages claws frantically trying to tear the cyclone fence that the cages were made of. I was getting more than just a little pissed, I had just worked a 15 hour day just got down to sleep and now this shit.
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maybe they saw the ghost of christmas past.
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