Butts in the air only means one thing...there is about to be some serious noise in my house. Mogley barks, Munch growls and the sound of nails skidding across my hard wood floors is worse than fingernails on a chalkboard. These brawls usually only occur for one reason. Mogley very much wants a toy and Munch very much does not want him to get it. I pick up the phone to order dinner and when the guy asks me what I want to order, I ask him to hold on for just a second. I need to go kill my dogs real quick, okay, thanks.
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