Brick Tamland
Member
I have a basset hound and he is a real ---- about food. My son left muffins on the counter this morning, and the dog got them off and tried to eat them. They were chocolate muffins, too. I yelled at the dog and tried to get the muffins, and the a-hole came after me and bit me twice, once on my left and right inner thigh. Jerk was probably going after my balls. I got him away from me by pushing him back with a chair. I should have just let him eat the damn muffins, but then my wife would have wanted to take his sorry buttto the vet and it would have probably cost a fortune.