But hey, that's how things happen!
That thing was standin' there, and then his little toes started tapping!
So I cut his throat,
hey go get a goat,
and then I put him on the barbeque!"
I'm going to get killed for this. I swear. And I will lose my watchers, who are probably dog fans. And then they will google it. And Laugh.
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