Wow, dogs are uncanny, to the point, and surreal. I recently was asked to review an acquaintance's outdoor play. It was supposed to be Shakespeare, but this "director" thought she should "make it more accessible" so she changed it into 1920's Chicago gansters, (WTH?) as if somehow that would do the trick and as if SHE is qualfiied to "tweak" Shakespeare. It was horrible as a plot line with her nonsensical twists, as was the directings and staging and so much...Still, I wanted to support ALL live theater so I attended, and as luck would have it, someone brought a dog. During one particular scene, the dog went up near the stage and in front of a big crowd, literally defecated. I now feel my own review would be redundant... j=
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