Been cookin steaks for months and dogs been gettin bones. Boy they know what that grill is for waitin round for that bone! So tonight Im, for some strange reason, in the mood for somthin different. So I grill hamburgers, suasages, and hot dogs. Dogs are all three(chow mix, pit mix, and asshole greatdane) layin there smellin the air waitin for the prize. Im standin there drunk again feelin sorry for them, so I pull of one hamburger and one sausage for each, cool in my garage beer fridge for a moment so they dont get red tongue, and give it to them. Of course the great dane thinks he got robbed, but he'll get over it. Fukin muts, they are so spoiled!

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