Jen and I were at the diner for our last meal before the trip to Russia, as we were getting in to the car to leave there was this little poodle looking at us from inside a mini-van. You have to wonder what that little dog was thinking, “Hmmmm, okay its cold, my owners asked if I wanted to go into the car, now they went into that building, I bet they are hunting for food”

The owners of that poodle are going to come back to the car smelling like beef or chicken yelling at the dog to get into the back seat of the van, and then later tonight when the dog shits on one of their pillows they are going to actually wonder why?

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