Leonard Washington Posted June 8, 2006 Share Posted June 8, 2006 i don't know if i should laugh or shake my head. http://www.cnn.com/2006/LAW/06/08/tiny.dogs.ap/index.html ST. PETERS, Missouri (AP) -- A woman angry that her new puppy had died pushed her way into a dog breeder's home and repeatedly hit her on the head with the dead Chihuahua, authorities said.The 33-year-old woman told police she had taken the puppy to a veterinarian, who said it was only 4 weeks old and needed to be returned to its mother. But before she could return the puppy, it died. Early Wednesday, the woman went to the breeder's home, pushed her way inside and began fighting with the breeder as she tried to make her way to the basement to get another puppy, police said. The breeder wrestled the woman out of her house to the front porch, where the woman then hit the breeder over the head numerous times with the dead puppy, the St. Louis Post-Dispatch reported, citing police. As the woman drove away, she waved the dead puppy out of the car's sunroof and yelled threats at the breeder, police said. She later called the breeder and threatened her and her family, according to court records. Police said they are considering felony burglary and misdemeanor assault charges against the woman. Copyright 2006 The Associated Press. All rights reserved.This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten, or redistributed. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Destino Posted June 8, 2006 Share Posted June 8, 2006 Well that's certainly a twisted story. yikes. BTW - I thought you had to wait 7 weeks before selling puppies. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Larry Posted June 8, 2006 Share Posted June 8, 2006 "It's not dead. It's sleeping." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
G-Prime Posted June 8, 2006 Share Posted June 8, 2006 that's it the world is has out grown it's usefulness.. Time to wipe the slate clean Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StuckinIA Posted June 8, 2006 Share Posted June 8, 2006 When I first met you, I knew I loved you. Now that one + one is two, I don't wanna *** inside of you. Now I kiss your lips, now I mount your hips. Now I read your mind, your slimey hind--Sublime! I'm feeling the peeling, mind reeling. I race unto the plague. I'll bring you a big coat of butter--to slick your dead *** way. I'm in love with a dead dog... Paw in fist we stalk through the rutabaga garden. We've been to the clinic, we know our love is clean. We walk to- gether, but fill up seperately. We share a cheese ball. We just do it all. The butter so bitter, the ****ter. Well it gapes vacantly. The higher the litter, the ****ter, has justly righted three... (The Death of Pookie) You begin to bore me, with your breath like rubber. You scream "Don't stop", I hope you don't pop. I'm in love, with a shove, meaty glove. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Leonard Washington Posted June 8, 2006 Author Share Posted June 8, 2006 what i found the funniest was that the breeder was trying to replace the puppy when the buyer went off on her. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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