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Kitty litter, saves the day

dragonless said:
i don't think my parents ever did that... Might explain the pack of wolves always following us around :)
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You beat me to it Dragonless.. I'm a parent and I can certainly say that I'm not tempted in the least :p Though I grew up with a doberman (as well as parents) who seemed to be able to conjure dead squirrels out of the air when I walked him in the woods :eek:
 
dragonless said:
Oh? Tell us more of this dobie wizard...
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He was the biggest dobe I've ever seen - not a lot smaller than a great dane - and thought he was human.. he could also make armchairs vanish! :cool:
..He was a real chewer! He had his own armchair so he could sit with us and would proceed to eat almost the entire thing until there was little more than kindling left.. his foam-filled 'treats' were always a sight to behold..
He also loved loo paper - we could never leave the door open :D
 
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