I think my new human and I got off on the wrong foot. I was just pulling his leg, but then things got out of hand. I’m gonna go out on a limb here and guess he’s hopping mad at me.
* And here’s where we credit sender-inner Sharon H., in the (wait for it) footnotes.
Iād give an arm and a leg to sit on a deck like that with this silly Doggo.
If in the meantime the cat took his tongue, poor new owner has a really bad day.
Hahahahaha.
Is this a deleted scene from that commercial where the dog keeps coming back home with random stuff (including someone’s bikini top)?
Different dog…it’s probably an audition for the commercial. ?
Shenanigans were afoot! that’s for sure.
Someone needs to toe the line somewhere.
Oh, dear, reminds me of an old beau – long story.
well, that’s kind of fishing. Let’s hear it.
Come on give!
I dated a fellow who had lost a leg in a car accident and there were some humorous moments when his prosthesis started to fall off – like in the mall. Or one might find his leg in odd places around the house. He was very cavalier about it, to his credit, tho’ he was one of the weirdest people I ever dated. He was a racing car engine designer, but I was never sure just how good he was at it. He was less than a good choice of dating material and it was never serious – glad those years are over.
PS, I said it was a long story, I didn’t claim that it was all that interesting!?