My back yard is littered with dog toys.
Lint wheels are on my shopping list every week.
I can't see out the truck windows because there are nose-prints all over
the inside.
Poop has become a source of conversation .
I refer to us as Mommy and Daddy.
My dog sleeps
in the bedroom with us.
I have numerous names for my dog. Most make no sense, but he understands.
I have a padded bed made in the extended cab of the truck for my dog
I have a fire hydrant in my back yard for my dog so he can lift his leg when peeing.
I like people who like my dog. I despise people who don't.
I carry dog biscuits in my purse and pockets at all times.
I talk about my dog the way other people talk about their kid.
I sign and send birthday/anniversary/Christmas cards including from my dog.
I always have a baggie I use for pick-ups pops in my back pocket.
Play time with my dog comes before computer time.
I am the only idiot walking in the pouring rain because my dog needs his walk.
My kids refer to my dog as their sibling.
I invent new games to play with my dog.
You can hear me out back saying "Go Pee, Go Pee.
Weekend activities are planned around taking my dog .
I take more digital photo's of my dog than any other member of my family.
I carry pictures of my dog in my wallet and show his picture before the kids or my husbands
And the number one reason you know I am a dog person is:
MY DOG IS THE STAR OF MY WORLD WIDE WEB SITE

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