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Dexter's Dirt #3 |
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Dexter's Dirt #3 |
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I have to start off with a few thing that are buggin me and no I don't have
fleas! For weeks all I have been hearing is "you gotta win the blue, win the blue, blue blah" Well, we got first but did anyone else notice or is it just me? The ribbon is orange! And they say dogs are color blind. The humans always push you to go faster at practice then slower at tournament, what is up with this? I think my team is ready for new humans! Someone owes me a BIG wet kiss! I ran PERFECT! I know someone promised me a kiss, I think it was David, or Jon. Pucker Up! Not to be a tattle turd, but Carolyn, while you were sick in the car, Chuck and Kathy were sleeping together, or slept together, or fell asleep...anyway, we have pictures to prove it. If Maggies dad being the coach is going to keep me from moving up to the flyers, I may have to become a free agent. I know the division one teams have been looking at me! |
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Everyone wants to be just like me, and at this tournament Trisha went as far as to lay on the dirt floor to see the race from my point of view. I looked back and we were eye to eye! Jon crabby and Debbie happy on Sunday? I would never
let Tiffany be my captain. Those smug Flyers, I always knew they were jealous of our team. One by
one they will Mr. Turd |
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