“Just a few sprinkles,” you said! “No need for a raincoat,” you said! It was a monsoon out there! I saw puddles the size of lakes and dodged raindrops the size of pigs! From now on, it’s raincoat, booties, and umbrella or I ain’t leaving!
Via Imgur. “Santiago’s first walk in the rain: 15 minutes. Subsequent stink eye: 1 hour”
Santiago’s hoomins better hide their shoes…
Ouch! That stink eye is almost fatal! I shrivelled up just from looking at the picture!
This is so perfect. I’m dying over here with laughter and cooing.
Reminds me of the first time I tried to put my Lab in the back yard during a rain storm. She promptly ran to the front door, presumably hoping there would be sunny skies out that direction.
He stares poignards and every look stabs.
(with appologies to The Bard)
Excellent! To my knowledge (and faulty memory)I hadn’t come across “poignards” – great word. Which play? – oh, and I doubt apologies are necessary – the Bard would be thrilled, I feel sure.☺️
It’s from Much Ado About Nothing, Benedick is speaking about Beatrice to Don Pedro, the line is : She speaks poignards and every words stabs.
Such hurt in that little face! You have betrayed me! You will pay!
Only problem is he would have to gotten the same amount of stink eye if he hadn’t taken the pup for a walk at all because of the rain. Dimmed if you do, dimmed if you don’t.
Am I the only one who saw the first line and thought this was going to be another sad sprinkles sufferer?
Heh! Sprinkles were definitely involved, and from the look of that face, there was some suffering.
He certainly looks sad, too!
No you are not. I thought the same. Perhaps the disease is contained. For now…
I notice that the “You may also enjoy:” feature, which is computer-generated, selected three posts related to desserts, probably because I used the word “sprinkles” in the post. Nice call there, HAL.
I noticed that, too. Before I posted my last comment I looked to see if the Sprinkles Sufferers post was one of them 😉
Open the pun bay doors HAL.
I’m sorry, Dave. I’m afraid I can’t do that
Pissed pup.
Someone really needs to talk to the folks at SnapChat
http://notthatmiketheothermike.com/2016/06/16/how-to-care-for-your-logo/?ref=ttl
*Grabs fluffiest towel, hair dryer, hot dog treats, and runs to puppeh* There, there poor leetle “abused” puppeh, come snorgle with me for awhile. *smooches leetle head and kisses prosh earsies*
Wait…Is that treats that are hot dogs, or dog treats that are hot?
Signed,
English is confusing sometimes 😉
Ha! Did not think of that!? Either way would work, but I was thinking frankfurter, not temperature.
I tell my students, “English is weird” quite often!
Feelin’ hot hot hot!
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