I gave a racy show to anyone who happened to glance at my driveway at just the right time this morning.
It was storming and Alan had to dress up nice, so Kritter, Rascal and I drove him to school rather than let him get all nasty riding his bike.
Back at home, I got out of the car with Rascal in one arm and Kritter in the other. Kritter usually walks on his own, but I didn't want to take a chance he'd want to frolic around in the rain and I'd have to go chase him down.
Apparently he didn't appreciate the ride. He squirmed like crazy, kicked my ratty old shorts half way down and pulled my tank top up.
I glanced around and didn't hear any laughing or gasps of horror, I so think my show went unnoticed.
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17 years ago
5 comments:
hahaha those devil dogs :)
Ha ha! That is too funny! I'm sure that would have been quite a site to see. When Nappy was a puppy he went through a stage where he wanted to dive down the front of my shirt which turned into pulling my shirt down, when he got bigger. Pugs are a mess!
Now Kara, don't blame the dogs when Alan gets a little frisky in the car. It's ok ... you're married. Making out in the car is allowed.
I doubt that is the first show you have given...come on Kara, we all know.
LMAO!
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