Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Steak Thief


I grilled up some steaks last night; they were very tasty. My dog thought so, too.



I wasn't very happy about that, unlike Blue Steak Thief, who was.

That is all.

LSP

12 comments:

  1. Bad dog! Bad!

    Then again, dogs gotta eat, too, Reverend.

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    1. I forgave him, Fredd. It wasn't easy, but I did.

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  2. If you'd feed him a square meal, he wouldn't have had to resort to such desperate measures.

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    1. He does like a juicy steak, LL. And so do I.

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  3. Simple. Always grill up one for you and one for him. No more stealing.

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  4. Gotta get your outdoor grilling out of the way, looks like tropical storm Bill is headed your direction!

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  5. Forgiveness is a tenant of Christianity, so its good to see a man of the cloth keeping the faith, Reverend.

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  6. That would be one solution, Adrienne.

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  7. Bill has arrived, Mattexian. Most of this small farming community has been washed away. By the grace of God we will rebuild this town.

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  8. It's not always easy, Fredd, but I try.

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  9. Blue Storm was merely storing up energy for the war against the weather and post-Bill reconstruction. Can't blame the poor puppy.

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  10. I sense a groundswell of popular sympathy for Blue T Bone...

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