Many years ago I had a cat with urinary problems. The vet said " I’m going to take his 22 and turn it into a shotgun. He cut off his penis and sewed his urinary tube around the edges of where his penis used to be. He lived to be 15.
when I was a kid, a coffee can sat on the kitchen sink. All the leftovers were scraped into it. Our dog lived to be 18. I’m lucky to be alive because I fed him a pound of bologna I kyped from the refrigerator.
My son is a custodian in the preschoolers’ section. It’s a unisex and it’s always disgusting. They’re having issues with some one peeing down the drain.
Because they need to look up how to spell information