ASK ME ABOUT MY WIENER!!!There's not a whole lot to say about this shirt. I had a wiener dog that was just plain mean, except to me and my parents. My sister wasn't her favorite person, so I guess she was mine, and I'm good with that. We got her when she was 6. She was used for breeding before he previous owners decided they wanted to breed cats instead. I'll n
ever understand how some people can do that to an animal. 6 years and they basically threw her away because they wanted to breed a different animal. I don't like cats, but I hope those cats never had to go through what they put my dog through. I guess if they didn't do this, then I never would've gotten Allie(that was her name). She lived to be about 16 and was cranky all the time, like me. She also once knocked over the garbage after Thanksgiving and took the turkey carcass to her bed area. Damn I miss that dog.
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