It is pointless to resist, my white frosty prey! You cannot escape your destiny!
Via Imgur.
Come to Me, Snowball!
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It is pointless to resist, my white frosty prey! You cannot escape your destiny!
Via Imgur.
Comments are closed.
😀 Ahhh Mike, your hovertext… 😀 !
Puppers looks so thrilled!
A snowball? For me?!?!
This snowcone just tastes like water! I asked for cherry!!
Maybe it’s coconut?
The moment just before it hits him square in the face ..
I would like to correct my comment yesterday. My neighbor *did* shovel our drive (not before I went to work, but still). It’s a pretty large area (guessing 1500+ sq ft) and most years he either claims he’s sick (for someone who’s 25 years old he’s sick an awful lot) and/or watches me clear the area with an ergonomic shovel. I told him “it’s your year to clear the drive” and he stepped up!
You tell him, N. Fritz!
Yay! Good job!
Ah, how can anyone say animals don’t have feelings. Just look at the obvious delight in that face – in anticipation, no less.