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HoundDawg
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I promised I wouldn't ever tell this story, and I was sworn to secrecy but the gloves have now come off and I'm forced to go public with this tale.
As most of you know, up until recently the Gray Fox has been a sworn, dyed in the wool Leopard cur man. We've been patient with him and tried to help him along. Kind of like your buddy that still believes in the Big Bang theory, or that neighbor of yours that still believes the world is flat. You kind of just humor them along.
Well, recently Gray called me and said, "I've decided I need to buy some hounds and I'm on my way up to look at some dogs. Figure out which ones you might sell because I'm not going home without a hound."
So he shows up at my house with his checkbook and I tell him to head on down to the kennel and start looking.
As I come off the hill, I notice the Gray Fox has honed in on my lead dog Sam and is giving him a real close look. As the Gray Fox bent over to check out his feet, he let out a big 'ol fluff.
Or as my kids would say, he tooted, he bogged, he farted. He stood up a bit embarrassed and said, "How much do you want for this Sam dog?"
I told him, "Gray, I think you'd better look at some other dogs. You farted just looking at Sam, so I guarantee you that you're gonna shitt when you see his price!!" ;-)
"The scenery never changes unless you're the lead dog"
Translation: The scenery never changes unless you're a bluetick.
-Dawg
As most of you know, up until recently the Gray Fox has been a sworn, dyed in the wool Leopard cur man. We've been patient with him and tried to help him along. Kind of like your buddy that still believes in the Big Bang theory, or that neighbor of yours that still believes the world is flat. You kind of just humor them along.
Well, recently Gray called me and said, "I've decided I need to buy some hounds and I'm on my way up to look at some dogs. Figure out which ones you might sell because I'm not going home without a hound."
So he shows up at my house with his checkbook and I tell him to head on down to the kennel and start looking.
As I come off the hill, I notice the Gray Fox has honed in on my lead dog Sam and is giving him a real close look. As the Gray Fox bent over to check out his feet, he let out a big 'ol fluff.
Or as my kids would say, he tooted, he bogged, he farted. He stood up a bit embarrassed and said, "How much do you want for this Sam dog?"
I told him, "Gray, I think you'd better look at some other dogs. You farted just looking at Sam, so I guarantee you that you're gonna shitt when you see his price!!" ;-)
"The scenery never changes unless you're the lead dog"
Translation: The scenery never changes unless you're a bluetick.
-Dawg