I think Stan was talking metaphorically, Peter, about the dog house.
Well… maybe it’s good you don’t have a dog……
cos at least the doghouse will be empty.
LOL
Actually, I’ve never known anyone who slept in the doghouse for real….
nor have I ever understood the making him sleep on the couch bit…..
Isn’t it their bed?
Besides… it’s much better to work things out before you sleep.
If it’s not worth breaking up over,
it’s not worth staying angry about….
You’re gonna have to work it out some time….
so why not now?
BTW…. no question yet.
I rode my bike over there and checked.
Hell hath frozen over. Grats Cubs
The Late and Unlamented could pick a fight over the bedsheets, but Hubby and I have not had a single argument in forty-two years.
So you’ll be sleeping alone then.
You’ll have that dog house all to yourself.
Last night I came home late, I looked up the stairs, and on the landing I saw two feline silhouettes staring down at me with glowing eyes. Then I remembered… I don’t have a cat!
September 13, 2014
Templo S.U.D. about 8 years ago
I think Stan was talking metaphorically, Peter, about the dog house.
SusanSunshine Premium Member about 8 years ago
Well… maybe it’s good you don’t have a dog……
cos at least the doghouse will be empty.
LOL
Actually, I’ve never known anyone who slept in the doghouse for real….
nor have I ever understood the making him sleep on the couch bit…..
Isn’t it their bed?
Besides… it’s much better to work things out before you sleep.
If it’s not worth breaking up over,
it’s not worth staying angry about….
You’re gonna have to work it out some time….
so why not now?
BTW…. no question yet.
I rode my bike over there and checked.
Plods with ...™ about 8 years ago
Hell hath frozen over. Grats Cubs
Dani Rice about 8 years ago
The Late and Unlamented could pick a fight over the bedsheets, but Hubby and I have not had a single argument in forty-two years.
GROG Premium Member about 8 years ago
So you’ll be sleeping alone then.
GROG Premium Member about 8 years ago
You’ll have that dog house all to yourself.
Ed Brault Premium Member about 8 years ago
Last night I came home late, I looked up the stairs, and on the landing I saw two feline silhouettes staring down at me with glowing eyes. Then I remembered… I don’t have a cat!