Will someone play frisbee with me?

Poor dog, no one wants to ever play with me, can someone please throw me the frisbee, I can catch it in my mouth.

In other news, a follow up on that 4 am phone call from last week. Apparently a tenant of the house, decided he was hungry. He rustled up some grass and twigs and what not and started a fire in the shed in the back yard. Once the fire got going, he went to go get some hamburgers to cook. Yeah that guy sounds like a winner. I guess it was a good thing the city made us move that shed at least 6 feet from the house when we owned it, otherwise the news would be about a burned down 525. Glad we don't have to deal with retards like that.