Calling all dog lovers...

Phoenix AZ

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I've adopted (2) dogs, not sure of breed, named "Lipstick" and "Sundance" I became a dog lover in the '70's when I was 10yrs. Heres how: We were at a neighbors backyard BBQ and having a wonderful time. Lots of snacks and soda, patties and weeners smokin'. The adults were drinking beers and whatever, carrying on and having a great time. I looked over to the corner of the yard and there was "Max" An old dog, a Beagle, I think. He seemed sad, really sad, neglected, so I went to comfort him. I went and told Alex (the master for Max and BBQ puter'on'er) our neighbor. Alex was concerned for Max. Alex swiftly fetched a bowl of gasoline from the shed for Max. Max rapidly lapped up half of the bowl with vigor. After licking his chops, Max began running around the backyard with glee and joy, happy happy happy. Bouncing off the walls and greeting everyone happily. Suddenly Max layed down under the Avocado tree. It was so cool