Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for December 10, 2007
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Poncho: Brr! It's freezing out here! Chazz: Well, you're not exactly bred for winter. Poncho: "Bred"? Chazz: Yeah. Different dogs are bred for different characteristics. Poncho: What was I bred for? Chazz: You in particular weren't "bred" so much as "found under a porch." But I"d guess you've got some French bulldog in you. Poncho: "Bull"? "French"? I feel like charging somebody and surrendering to somebody at the same time.
my great grandpa fought in WWI. My great uncle was a German POW for three years. He built a whisky still in the prison camp, being Scottish, traded whisky for food rations which he shared with his fellow prisoners.