My dog is a Chocolate Labrador in name only.
He’s more like a fuzzy happy garbage can that eats whatever you drop into it- need I mention that I’m sure he’s the reason why my cat’s litter box is suspiciously clean at times?
Together it’s safe to say that Hamish eats anything.
Anything that is except for the Baby’s Bee ( that’s what we call pacifiers in my family- Bees ) that turned up in the street on our walks.
Hamish sniffed the Bee once and from then on he walks wide circles to get away from it- not only does he avoid it I’ve noticed other dogs doing the same thing.
It’s been there for almost two weeks now- so I named it the Poison Bee.
Sometimes I’ll be going through my day or just as I fall asleep at night or when I wake up in the morning and I think to myself- what is it with that Bee…the Poison Bee…and I’m starting to think maybe it’s got to me, that it’s in my system working it’s way through my blood like poison does.
BEWARE THE POISON BEE
When me and Luis’ kids were little- they were about six and seven years old at the time I played them Joan Jett’s cover of the AC/DC song ” Dirty Deeds ”
They thought she was singing ” Dirty deeds, done by sheep ” .
So to this day that’s the way we sing it.
Other kids a few years older then they were at the time have a different but still highly amusing take on AC/DC – who- when they came to Seattle had first aid cars parked outside the Seattle Center Coliseum and first aid tents inside which I fondly referred to as ” The Vomitoriums” ( thank you Saturday Night Live )
Good times…and good music!
And now for … Dirty Deeds Done
BY SHEEP….dirt cheap as rocked out by Joan Jett ( and STILL a family favorite )