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MEANER THAN A JUNKYARD DOG...

I would never have a boy dog. Ever. Unless dressing your boy dog in PANTS was mandatory.

I like girl dogs. I've always had girl dogs and always will. Pepper, Gypsy Ming Rose, RoseBud Clementine (pictured here) and now Lily Bud.

I had QED on the other day and thought about this. Those Celtic boys were doing some really bad rendition of the Jim Croce song and it reminded me of when I was a little girl and I would go all out singing - I mean performing - that song. Usually on Saturday nights in my mother's negligee... but that's a whole different story.

Anyway, if I would ever have a boy dog (which again, I never would) I would have a hard time deciding between these two names.

Leroy Brown and Mr. Papagiorgio