Ok, so funny story.. I have been saving this for a long time since our camera wasn't working..
I have a stuffed husky dog from 2000 when the cheer team I coached for (the "Huskies") gave me one in appreciation for my 4 years of coaching. I've always kept this dog on my bed as kind of a neck pillow of sorts. I had it in college, and yes, I still use it as a married woman. It supports my head quite nicely.
However, Graham hates my dog. HATES it. Let me demonstrate his hatred...
The 2 other death scenes not pictured included a "roasted dog on a spit" scene in our fireplace, and a worried phone call from Graham about our vacuum being broken, but it was my dog who was cruelly stuffed into the vacuum bag area.My dog is STILL alive though.. I just need to clean him from his time spent in the vacuum. I have since adapted to sleeping with a beanbag mini football (Graham's idea), which broke open in our bed, and now nothing...
I miss my Husky.
I guess all I have to do is wash him.
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Oh and please disregard the picture with my work ID badge where you can see where I work..
THIS IS TERRIBLEEEE.... TERRIBLE hahahaha
Go Huskies! (That was my real comment, but I forgot it while we were on the phone.)
omgosh ... i'd be so mad at my husband for that. he just steals my neck pillow, which is falling apart and needs to be replaced anyway. glad you're finding some humor in it.
That is pretty freakin' funny. ;)
That was a really cute remembrance of the sweet smell of success. However, those pictures cracked me up. Psycho sense of humor (it's just a dog.)
He's just jealous that the dog is cuter than him!
You don't know me...I was totally creeping your blog (I'm not a creepy person though, promise) I had a great laugh over your post!
Oh, and just so you all know... I find this hilarious. I actually encourage Graham to think of creative ways to kill my dog.
I would do the same thing if Scott had a nasty dog lying around the apartment. :)
That so... so... Graham.
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