These days a dog really gotta watch what he says. One wrong word can instantly reel an innocent conversation into the realm of the inappropriate and otherwise unsullied reputations right into the dirt. Our tender egos, it seems, have gone to eggshells; our once thick hides to eider down. We now live in an easily offended world and its hard for an old mutt to keep up with all the new rules (and his mouth shut).
And since when did "Bitch" become a bad word anyway?
What's so bad about referring to someone as a female dog.....especially if they are a female dog? Apparently it all depends on the "context" which, as far as I can figure, has something to do with the amount of red wine consumed over the course of a date. Now I am a simple creature of low beginnings. Born in a barn to a reluctant mother with no father in site, I am, by definition, a Bastard : the progeny of lust and loose morals. I know what I am and there ain't no fancy way of saying it that will make me feel any better. "Abandoned", "Unwanted", "Orphan"?
No thanks Bitch.
I'd rather be a Bastard.
Tosh