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  1. Sooz says:

    I used to have a rottweiler whom I referred to as a reform school dropout. He traveled with me a lot. One day, a friend offered to take me to the opera in SF. Sounded fun, so I loaded up my truck with old Stonewall and headed into the City. The opera is near City Hall, which, ironically, is one of the worst areas in the city. Hard-core addicts, alcoholics, mentally challenged people and their friends, patrons, and predators.

    Anyhoo…parked my truck a few blocks from the opera house. Let Stonewall out for a break, since he was going to be confined for several hours. He sprang from the truck and gulped down a huge pile of SOMETHING that I'm pretty sure was not excreted by a four-footed creature, much to the amusement of the locals leaning against the building 15 feet away.

    Hopped back in the truck and panted as I shuddered and closed the back door of the camper shell…

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