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6 comments:
Maybe he named the dog after Bear Bryant. Or Pooh Bear. Or Smokey the Bear.
I want a pet bear so I can name it Dog.
Debra stole my joke! I don't know what to say now.
Hahahahaha! Love this post!
But...let's really look closely at this naming a dog business.
I named my dog, Lucifer...and the looks I get just crack me up. I guess standing on your back porch calling, "Bear, where are you, come quick" would be great at keeping the neighbours in line...until they actually saw Bear and then thought...geez another stupid neighbour is renting the house next door.
Unlike..."Lucifer, where are you, don't make mommy mad...now come here"...see, the difference is that when the neighbours finally see little Lucifer they will make the clear connection that I am the devil's mother and keep their snotty noses out of my business.
Yup, there's lots to choosing the "right" dog name.
We just give our dogs "people names" which might even be weirder actually.
Sorry, Tony! Obviously, great minds think alike.
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