“Tugg.” Right. Because of how I tug my leash all the time, so you named me Tugg. I can’t wait to show this to my brothers Butt Sniff, Tail Chase, and Leg Molest.
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“Tugg.” Right. Because of how I tug my leash all the time, so you named me Tugg. I can’t wait to show this to my brothers Butt Sniff, Tail Chase, and Leg Molest.
Via Imgur.
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Oooh, reminds me of an old joke about a mother who had so many children she couldn’t think of names for them all.
Good work, NTMTOM.
And now you’ve reminded me of Mrs. McCave, who had 23 sons and she named them all Dave.
I’m reminded of the Rowan Atkinson sketch where he plays a headmaster at a boy’s school and all the boy’s names have a double meaning.
It amazes me that his most famous role is a silent character. The man can make the phone book funny.
Tugg is tugging my heart strings. Love when doggies smile and laugh.
I’m at work trying not to laugh.
Resistance is futile…
Oh Rowen!! I need a nap now.
Tugg just pulls at my heartstrings…