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If the date involves getting in his van for candy we may be taking Stockholm syndrome here.
Posted by: Elaine Benes | September 25, 2023 at 10:15 AM
It's the cat's meow.
Posted by: Steverino | September 25, 2023 at 10:39 AM
I met a bitch at the dog park...
Posted by: Ruff Day | September 25, 2023 at 11:12 AM
I met my true love in the dog park. He invited me on a date to pick up 600 pounds of frozen rats and a baby owl.
" ... and that's why I'm running for President. "
Posted by: Clankie | September 25, 2023 at 11:20 AM
He must have gotten a good deal on the rats. Most wildlife rehabilitators have them shipped for free.
Posted by: Ralph | September 25, 2023 at 01:59 PM
How many rats are included in each frozen baby owl pack?
Posted by: the snake | September 25, 2023 at 03:45 PM
Sort miss those stories that describe interesting human interactions at drive-thru windows, huge asteroids, and porta potties. Stories about people coming together over dead rats, well, you never see that on TV and probably cause it ain't that interesting.
Posted by: Pullet Surprise | September 25, 2023 at 08:11 PM
"What? I send you out to get some dead rats and you come back with a Cougar?"
Posted by: Pullet Surprise | September 25, 2023 at 10:14 PM