I was awakened by another ruckus this morning and so was the dog. Motorcycle cops were making sweeps up and down the street and helicopters were flying over. They were preparing for Obama's flight out. I was willing to go back to sleep, but the dog wasn't. He started whining to go out and like me, he doesn't like to repeat himself so I jumped out of bed and took him out. Once we were out I decided to stay on the curb with the other onlookers which in hindsight was kind of silly since we ended up waiting out there for 45 minutes just to see Obama ride by in a Suburban. They didn't even bring the Caddies. It detracted from some of the thrill I found.
Jack whined to go home the entire time and I was already bored so we didn't bother to stay to watch the helicopters take off. When we got back, Jack hurled in the bushes. I think I rescued a Republican dog.
I think you'll know if he's a Republican dog when he starts to "Larry Craig" your leg.
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