Because of my vivid imagination and possibly twisted sense of humor, this sign totally cracks me up. The way the weird humanoid figure is trying to keep their body far away from the dog “waste”, the thick legs on the dog, the stink lines and flies and the description of dog waste as a “threat” to children; they all strike me as funny. Also amusing is that town with a bunch of mini slums is worried about being “degraded” by dog poop!
A few weeks ago, I posted another kind of funny sign from Snohomish:
I was so curious about why the place would be called Cathouse Pizza, that I finally went in to ask. I was told it was named Cathouse Pizza for two reasons: the first is that the former owner was a Cougar, as in an alumni of WSU, not an older female who preys on younger men. Bor-ring! Half the population of Washington identifies as a Cougar or a Husky. The second reason was more interesting and is what I suspected; the upstairs of the building was used as a brothel, back in the early days of the town. However, the atmosphere of Cathouse Pizza doesn’t retain any of that brothel character. It’s pure sports bar and looks like a nice place to have a beer and watch a game, if you’re into that kind of thing. I may order takeout….
Linking to Cee’s Which Way Challenge.