Monday, April 6, 2009

Moose Monday

Since I was at a bachelorette party this weekend, my parents dogsat for me. Which after witnessing Whitney with a shotgun in one hand, a beer in the other, aiming at a possum, in the dark, drunk... I'm very thankful that I didn't bring my beloved, somewhat possum-shaped dog with me. That could have ended very badly.

They went camping in the RV so they just took him along. (yes, they have an RV, but before you start in with the trailer park jokes, come tailgating with me for a Tech game- you will soon welcome the wonderfulness of the RV). As you can see, he had a very rough time:

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