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A dog shat on my doormat today. I appreciate any opportunity to use the word "shat" in a sentence.
That is all.
posted by Bob @ 5:25 pm
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Monday, March 12, 2007
That is all.
Oh! Blog.
Oh! It's a blog. When life gives you lemons... throw them at someone you don't like.
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3 Comments:
At least it had the sense to shit on your doormat this time, rather than just randomly in my walking path in the long grass around your house.
That is to say, at least you could see it, rather than to say that dogs should be shitting on your doormat.
The Cat Shat on the mat?
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