I'll be one of 37 dobies packed into a tiny car!

Cant think of anything I would be good at to join this circus but I have to ask dobie.where did the number 37 come from? Do you have that many dobies at home? Just curious.

I WISH!!!!!!!!!!! I would be insane!!! I firmly believe you can fit 37 dobies in a Mini-Morris or a Fiat 500. And...if you're afraid of clowns (as we all should be)...picture all those dobies in clownface!!!!!
Stephen King waiting to happen!

37 just seemed like a very precise number. Thought maybe you have done this before. 37 dobies all wearing clownface.I think I would be terrified.

It makes me feel nauseous!! Killer Klown Dobies. ...what could be worse?

You know, with our long legs and sturdy paws, we could do trapeze too! Let's give it a whirl!!

Come on up, dobie - the weather is fine up here!

So a wolf walks into a bar tired and hungry. He looks around and sees a bunch of interesting, unique looking people. The energy in the place feels magical and the wolf starts to wonder were he isgo on continue the story.

He's in the DS Bipolar Community and can't believe that he feels so "at home" there. There are all kinds of people! Sad one, happy ones, grumpy ones, giggly ones....a venerable smorgasbord of faces!
But as he looks around he sees..................................................?

.that none of the people in the DS bipolar community look at him funny, as a misfit, or like he doesn't belong. This is comforting to the wolf and he starts to wonderwhere can he have some funa drink, a good conversation or maybe a bit of chandelier swinging. Realizing that this place is full of friendlies the wolf.

decides to buy a round for everybody! Nice fruit juices or milk shakes...sodas (pop) and settles in on the big plumpy couch.
As he gets comfy, he thinks to himself "I wish I could purr, because I would". What a marvelous place this is!

As the wolf sat back to contemplate how to purr he thought to himself this is a most wonderful and magical place populated by the most interesting creatures..he thought, "what shall I call this place?" Then a very helpful creature called a dobie pointed with its paw above the entrance was a sign and it read "Welcome To The Bipolar Lounge"

...damn, it brought a tear to my eyes!
It's like a sweet bedtime story for beepers of any age!!

I enjoyed telling a story with you dobie. It was a good story too. Next time we will get more people involved.

yes.............or else!
No, that's mean. I think it would be great fun if everyone would add a bit to the story , even just a sentence or two.
And it will start here...in the good old Bipolar Lounge!!
(Don't forget to tip your waitresses).