Careful, Chiquilla (and thanks, Ellen P.)

“Here’s something a little unusual,” Bernie says. It’s Sunday. How do I know? Elvis gospel! Bernie’s reading the paper. I’m watching a spider climbing the wall. “Huntington Beach – a woman put Chiquilla, her chihuahua, up in a treehouse with another dog while company came over. They were both on leashes. Somehow Chiquilla fell and accidentally hung herself. One of the guests, Krisna Torres, saved Chiquilla by doing a mouth-to-mouth rescue.” Bernie frowns. “‘The dog’s mouth was just horrible,’ she said.”

Huh? What was horrible about it? I lick my lips. My mouth feels just fine.

Tomorrow – back to whatever was promised before.


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2 Responses to “Careful, Chiquilla (and thanks, Ellen P.)”

  1. Lady Doodle Dog
    11:26 am on August 9th, 2009

    Ooh. Maybe somebody needs to string that woman up by a leash. Seems like she isn't a great addition to the human gene pool. Not that I know what that means, but Mom says it when she is disgusted with a dumb two legger.

  2. Debbie LM
    3:51 am on August 10th, 2009

    Chet. An article appeared in the Washington Post this Sunday about a Welsh Terrier named Atticus Finch. A fictional hero that embodies so many virtues that we humans can only strive to emulate in the canine nation like tolerance, dignity and loyalty.

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