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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
He's a bit cockeyed.
ReplyDeleteI'd hate to see what he'd do with a butt lift.
ReplyDeleteI need him for my knees. ;)
ReplyDeleteWhat a B(.)(.)B!
ReplyDeleteDamn his eyes! Oh, sorry, too late.
ReplyDeleteWhat's wrong with a little variety?
ReplyDeleteThat happens to me when I drink gin.
ReplyDeleteUh...the eyes thing not the boobs... Although I haven't checked.
Veggie;
ReplyDeletePlease drink some some gin and post pictures of both. A panel of experts will review your case.
Regards,
PhD. Scope
One breast is bigger than the other and she's worried about nipple direction???
ReplyDeleteHaha! WV is: distur
Yes, it is.
He's got Marty Feldman eyes! Yay! Haha.
ReplyDeleteHa!
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