tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-365858055267871677.post4055926860410462278..comments2024-03-29T08:48:00.677-04:00Comments on The Feral Irishman: When Shit Gets Real and You Bring Your Backup.....Irishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09772405362867585844noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-365858055267871677.post-22187031179651684162018-07-18T20:32:03.096-04:002018-07-18T20:32:03.096-04:00One Woof! I got your back.
Two Woofs, Get on poin...One Woof! I got your back.<br />Two Woofs, Get on point.<br />Three woofs. I'm going to attack something. Watch my back!<br /><br />I had a golden some years ago, that was the sweetest dog one could ever meet. Yet, twice, I got between her and the stranger I got close to. She went totally into, "I'm gonna rip your throat out" mode if I didn't stop her.<br /><br />She died of old age, on Christmas evening.Sarthurknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-365858055267871677.post-68103568328807557502018-07-18T10:02:35.707-04:002018-07-18T10:02:35.707-04:00The mic cracks me up.The mic cracks me up.Robinnoreply@blogger.com