The Shovel
The story you have all been waiting for! All the anticipation! The drama! The suspense! I’m sure you’ve been checking our site religiously every hour. Waiting! Wondering! WHAT IS GOING ON WITH THAT DAMN SHOVEL?! OMD! You can’t sleep. The time has come.
Here is the story of the shovel.

I asked Dad if we could go outside. Everyone seemed all into cleaning and organizing this weekend. I though maybe we should get some fresh air...

But then the ball jumped over the fence. And we couldnt play anymore. Dad said we needed to do some clean up in the back yard and he went for the SHOVEL!

Daphne was worried. Even a little panicked! The shovel means the poop gets picked up and taken from her private poop buffet. OH NOES! She begged that I must do something.
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By The OP Pack, March 9, 2009 @ 11:51 pm
Ha rooo rooooo!!! That was hysterical. All woo need to do now is have your Dad figure out how to attach that shovel to a pole and let woo have fun going round and round.
So who won? Dad or Daphne? Have no fear, Daphne, woo can replenish your buffet in now time at all.
Tail wags, the OP Pack
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By Khyra, March 10, 2009 @ 1:22 am
WOW!
A shovelmaypole in evfurry yard!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
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By Joey, March 10, 2009 @ 2:33 am
Hi Daphne and Pruett! You guys sure know how to have a good time! I like pushing people’s legs when they sit on the computer chair till they spin round and round - it’s lots of fun!
See ya!
Joey
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By Honey the Great Dane, March 10, 2009 @ 8:05 am
Gosh - I never knew you could have so much fun with a shovel! Hee! Hee!
Slobbers,
Honey the Great Dane
http://www.bighoneydog.com
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By Pedro, March 10, 2009 @ 12:34 pm
Those videos were great! I received your shells and posted about them today!!! Thank you so much!
Pedro
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By Andrea, March 12, 2009 @ 12:57 am
I love the picture of Daphne at attention…she’s such a beauty! And so are you Pruett! Actually, you’re handsome.
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