Last night, when I came home, I laid my shorts by my bed. These particular shorts happened to be one of my "special" racquetball shorts. As you may recall (see picture below) my "special" racquetball shoes did not fare well yesterday when the dog got a hold of them. So as I was picking up my clothes this morning, I could not believe it...the dog ate my shorts! Now as unpleasant a mental picture as that may conjure up, please remember we are talking about my racquetball shorts. This time it was the other dog, Sully, that was the culprit. He basically ate the front pocket out of my shorts...big gaping hole...like don't wear them in public gigantic, gaping hole. What is up with that?
-Rob
2 comments:
It could just be a random act of doggy cruelness or.....
It could be a revelation from above that your racquetball days need to be over buddy. You need to try real sports that don't have you sweating so much like GOLF my friend!
Or then again you might just need to take your dog to Man's Best Friend. hehehe
I'm sorry to hear about your shorts, dude. Man... how sad... and racquet ball shorts at that. I'll write a song about it... I just know I will... I feel one coming on right now. I gotta go write it down. It won't be a long song...after all, it's about shorts...
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