A Fart Comment (Where are my manners?)


This blog entry is for the lowest common denominator of my blog readers.
This morning someone (I won’t specify who…but it wasn’t Josh) was sitting cuddled up with Henson, when she farted. A stinky one. Henson looked up, sniffed the air, then walked about 15 feet away, sat down and looked at me me with a strange look. (ahem! Did I say “me?” I meant to say “the person”). I didn’t think that human farts affected dogs. Apparently they do.
I guess I learn new things every day. Some things just prove to be more useful than others….