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Goodbye old friend. Hootie: 1997-2009
I'll never forget the day I first saw him. We were driving home from Golden and Kathy said "Why don't you go this way?" We headed down a street I had never been on and found ourselves driving by a little strip mall. Then Kathy says "Turn in here a minute." Now my spidey senses are on alert, and sure enough, we wind up parking in front of a pet store. Kathy had been out in Golden a couple of days before and had found Hootie sitting in a cage looking so lonely. When we walked in, there was a sad little puppy up high in his own cage, with a sign that had 2 different prices crossed out and the third was pretty low. He had been taken and then returned to the pet store. I knew right then that we were heading home with another dog, I had been suckered! I still wasn't quite over the loss of our Golden Retriever, but I never do seem to get over the loss of a pet. Kathy knows that I need a replacement though, and seeing as we always have dogs in pairs, our
Stupid Poppy Bush. It's all his fault!
ReplyDeletegenius!! abso-fuckin-lootly genius!! I've gotta pinch this sometime, and no mistake!!
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ReplyDeleteGeorge Jr. didn't get it I bet.
ReplyDelete*SNORT*
ReplyDeleteAnd, oh so freakin' true ...
That's a bad visual, any way you look at it.
ReplyDeletehahahhahahhhhhaaaaaa. omg!!!! I love this
ReplyDeleteOh my...Daddy Bush and his wife having sex was not a visual I needed. And seeing what they produced!!!
ReplyDeleteso true
ReplyDeletebut the thought of anyone have sex with Babs the IMpaler
::snigger, snigger, snigger::
ReplyDeleteYou always crack me up!
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