We have a group of black dogs (including mine) that love to play together on the Great Hill in Central Park. I like to call them the Hooligans, because that is how they act. They wrestle, chase, play and cause general havoc among the innocent human bystanders on a daily basis. So, when you get a very sweet kid who bakes peanut butter dog treats to sell for a nickel a piece, who comes begging for free samples? You guessed it. The black dogs of the Hill.
Tuesday, August 7, 2007
The Hooligans
We have a group of black dogs (including mine) that love to play together on the Great Hill in Central Park. I like to call them the Hooligans, because that is how they act. They wrestle, chase, play and cause general havoc among the innocent human bystanders on a daily basis. So, when you get a very sweet kid who bakes peanut butter dog treats to sell for a nickel a piece, who comes begging for free samples? You guessed it. The black dogs of the Hill.
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