First, go back and refer to this post: But He’s a Dog.
Okay, now read this.
Taz, the dog (note: not “our” dog, because that implies I have some sort of ownerhip and thus responsibility for this phenomenon) has, get this …. a Web site.
My sister says he needs one. After all, we all have one. And so now the dog can tell it’s life story (which, I have to admit, is almost sort of interesting). He can post likes (squirrels) and dislikes (tickling), favorite food (bologna … that can’t be healthy) and best tricks (so weird that I’ll refrain from mentioning it on my “professional” Web site).
The dog has a nicer looking Web site than I do. Seriously. And now that I’ve posted this, he’ll probably get more hits. I wonder if he can update from the lap top in his chateau (for that price, it comes with a lap top, right?).
Don’t be jealous, Kelly, we just love him more. :)
Message from Chris:
You know they have a word for people like you… buzz-kill.
WE’RE GOING TO PARIS!! Check out OUR digs!
http://www.regina-hotel.com/
Hey, come on! It’s funny!
Why Paris again? That hotel is almost as nice as the chateau you got for the dog ;o)