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Post by BuckSkin on Oct 19, 2024 3:38:22 GMT
Dogs at the Dollar Store North US127 - Russell County - Kentucky Wednesday_04-September-2024Cool Kat
I wanted to get a photo of the one driving when they came back
out of the store, but my camera picked right then for the
battery to quit; she was wearing a pink collar and a big pink
hat with a Peacock feather and carrying a big can of car wax.
Waiting in the Car
I offered them a cheeseburger; but, they politely refused,
saying they were not allowed to take cheeseburgers from
strangers.
Just Go Ahead and Stick Your Arm in Here
You're liable to draw back a stub.
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Post by Jim on Oct 19, 2024 7:54:30 GMT
Just Go Ahead and Stick Your Arm in Here You're liable to draw back a stub. Amen, Buckskin. Never look a gift horse in the mouth.
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Post by pontiac1940 on Oct 19, 2024 13:23:49 GMT
I offered them a cheeseburger; but, they politely refused, saying they were not allowed to take cheeseburgers from strangers. Great fun! Thanks.
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Post by cats4jan on Oct 19, 2024 13:36:04 GMT
My MIL used to have German Shepherds in her car. She left her purse with them. For some reason, no one ever stole her purse.
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Post by BuckSkin on Oct 19, 2024 15:12:54 GMT
My MIL used to have German Shepherds in her car. She left her purse with them. For some reason, no one ever stole her purse. When I was a kid, everybody called them German Police Dogs.
I grew up in and behind a full-service gas station.
My grandfather was a huge man who always had a way with dogs.
One day there was this guy driving a brand-new pickup truck and left it sit at the gas pumps while he came inside to visit --- ill-mannered locals would do that = get two dollars worth of gas and then leave their vehicle sitting there, blocking the gas pumps, while they came inside and swapped knives and told tales; it would never dawn on them that someone else might like to buy some gas also.
Sitting inside the cab were two ill-looking German Police dogs.
My grandfather said "That sure is a nice looking truck you're a drivin'."
"Yeah, Jack, and I would give you that truck if you will go out there and bring me that pack of cigarettes off the dash."
Grandpa, without hesitation, walked out there, got in the truck with those two big man-eating dogs, and drove off.
He came back in a few minutes, those two dogs wagging their tails hard enough to break the glass and both of them trying to sit in his lap and lick his ears off --- what is it about dogs that they always go for your ears...
Grandpa had a terrible time getting out while keeping the dogs in, walked back in the filling station, and handed the guy the requested pack of cigarettes.
True to form for the big-talking no back-bone won't stand tied locals around here, the guy walked backwards and reneged on his promise to give grandpa his new truck.
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