The Blog From The Bog; Disjointed rants and ravings of a fluently foul mouthed, ex pat living in Co. Leitrim, here giving full rein to his own quirkiness. The character of " Ditch Shitter " having been forged, over years, on 'The Hunting Life' forum proved so strangely popular with enough people there, before I left, that their now constant drip of " Long time, no see; What ye up to? " notes has led me to answer them all, here.
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Dog Fighting At Ditch's ~ Exposed!!!
Yes, people. I'm back. And I want to come clean, to those who thought they knew me. I need to expose my soul!
" FODRN ", you entrusted me we with the American ('Performance Type') Bulldog bitch I've come to call " Pest ".
" Dean O' ", you passed on that little, pint sized JRT I'd suggested should be called " Rag ". You'd remember why ....!
Then, I've gone silent.
Yes.
This is because I have this insistance that every Dog which comes to live with me Must be Insane!
If they're not insane when they come here? We'll pretty fucking soon ensure they end up that way!
This evening, I discovered that my camera Can, in fact, pick up some semblance of an indoors, daylightish image.
So, here's the proof, people. Observe as " Pest ", perfectly capable of 'kissing' a grown man, standing tall, goes head to head with a 'Jack Russell', perfectly capable of fitting into a pint glass!
(The Real test of insanity is that " Nigger " and " Dingo " were just curled up, amongst us. Thinking; " Loons! ") It all goes on at Ditch's!
No comments:
Post a Comment