We had a Dalmatian when I was growing up. Thing was always squirrely. Loved us family, but other people not so much. It's never been proven, but word on the street was Dad took it for a walk while me and my Sister were at school. Sadly it ran off.
Life is a journey. Make sure and bring plenty of Beer.
My luck has been so bad lately, it could be raining pussies and I'd catch one with a dick broke off in it.
