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I went over to a friend's house this morning.
She has dogs.
Dog A is a sweet, if hyperactive Belgian shepherd.
Dog B is Clint Eastwood in Gran Torino.
They immediately went berserk upon seeing me, with Dog B whipping Dog A into a frenzy with his shouts and the jiggling of his massive canine balls. Dog B tried to eat my arm, at which point Dog A started trying to dance. Fortunately, Dog B was not as horny as last time I visited, and didn't try to ejaculate all over my pants.
Dog B, I was told, had gone simultaneously deaf and senile in the time I'd been away. Dog B punctuated this revelation by literally tearing apart his own mattress before seeking other things to destroy. Later he attempted to act "cute" by making a sound akin to the stopping of a freight train on a rusty track. My ears still hurt from this.
Goddamn dogs.
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Can dogs even be racist?
Do cats count as a race?
Please tell me I'm not the only person who would watch this.
Angry snapping turtles is Hatter's next foe.
I would.
> Later, I tried to flush a giant spider out of my wall with a hose, but I ended up just getting soaked.
WMG: The spider has plotted revenge.