No Females in Heat
Will watch dog karaoke
My first responsibilities growing up were to do the dishes and to cook for our Shepherd (back before pet food became the art and science it is today -in my part of the world anyway).
The dishes were a drag, and I resorted to daydreams to get through the mechanics of it all, but strangely, pounding the dog mealie was interesting enough that I did not have to be reminded to skip to it. The ...