[Dailydrool] Puppy pile

[Dale Rutz]

It happened to me once too.  Thought I might smother.  I pleaded with my teenage daughter for help.  She gave me the required "mom how do you get yourself into these situations" look.  And then she walked into the kitchen and got out a fork and a plate.  Set the plate on the counter banged the folk on the plate twice.   My lap was suddenly empty and she had 3 bassets

The ever clueless momPerson 

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On Jan 5, 2013, at 8:54 AM, Swartz <foxybear at cox.net> wrote:

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> Momma to the Bad A$$ Basset Brothers here and I might need a rescue team as I am trapped on the couch under a large pile of bassets.  Ruger is laying across my thighs wit his head on my lower left arm and hand plus on Colt's butt. My left arm is around Colt (whose pointing in the opposite direction then Ruger).  Colt has his head & chest laying across my lap.  I am buried alive under a pile of hounds!!!  The DH just walks by and laughs at me!  He is support to be a Special Operations Rescue team leader.. He laughes instead of rescuing me,
> Michele
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