This is what happens when you get 6 guys together who have been friends for many years, and take them out to the Ozarks for a good ol' time. The dog gets drunk and passes out.** The dog's name, by the way, is Teufel, which means Devil in German, so maybe it's appropriate.
He's in rehab now, and from all reports, in better shape. (He's now learning to drink GOOD beer. You'd think his German roots would teach him the difference.) It's a shame that a good farm dog developed such bad habits......
**No actual German Shepherds were harmed in the making of this photo. Teufel was sleep and i just sorta wedged the UNLIT cigarette into his lips. After a hard day of chasing squirrels, chicekns and the occasional human, he really didn't even wake up until after the cig was removed. Besides, quit yer bitchin', it was a Marlboro LIGHT, ok? Sheesh.
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