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		<title>I swear there&#8217;s a dog in my bowl!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was walking to the kitchen yesterday afternoon and Mr. Flirty was pissing himself laughing.  Sure, I was curious but with men, you never want to get too close so I peered in.  Remember Charlie, our new puppy?  Well, Charlie&#8217;s water bowl was in the center of the floor with just a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src='http://www.feelingflirty.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/waterbowl.jpg' alt='charlie the cavoodle and his water bowl' width="300" height="365" hspace="5" align="right" />I was walking to the kitchen yesterday afternoon and Mr. Flirty was pissing himself laughing.  Sure, I was curious but with men, you never want to get too close so I peered in.  Remember Charlie, our new puppy?  Well, Charlie&#8217;s water bowl was in the center of the floor with just a bit of dirty water in the bottom and the rest of the water was evenly splashed all over the kitchen floor.  </p>
<p>He had both paws in the bowl and was really going after it and the bowl was sliding across the floor giving up the last of it&#8217;s watery goodness.  I looked at Mr. Flirty and said sweetly, &#8220;what the fuck is he doing????&#8221;  I used the f word because I knew I was going to be the one cleaning it all up.  Mr. Flirty is a programmer.. that&#8217;s all I need to say.</p>
<p>Apparently because he has a stainless steel bowl and I had just washed it so it was nice and shiny and full of clean water, he could see a dog in the bottom of the bowl.  So he stepped on that dog and he moved.  No, he&#8217;s still there.  Step on him again and he went away.  No, he&#8217;s there again.  He did this until there was no water left in the bowl.</p>
<p>So why didn&#8217;t Mr. Flirty stop him from drowning the kitchen?  He thought it was really cute that he was going after the other dog.</p>
<p>Mopping took about 10 minutes and then I refilled his bowl and turned around.  You guessed it, the dog was back!!  I got him before it was a full mop job and only put a few laps worth of water in the bowl.</p>
<p>So far today, the dog in the bowl is safe.  He forgot about him.</p>
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