Thursday, November 10, 2011

Wish bone

With Thanksgiving approaching like a desperate Perrier salesman needing a customer, the wish bone makes a seasonal appearance, like plastic pumpkin bags filed with leaves on a lawn nearby. To a dog the wish bone is a nightly move. They find the floor, roll over and hoist the hind legs in the air like the turkey part so famous they named a robust salad dressing line for it.  Its relaxation of the best kind, simple and puppy cute.

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