“… and so Old Man Pendergast comes all the way down from the top floor and tells me I’m a good boy, and I’m sitting there on top of the world because he hardly ever does that and then he walks over to Marv’s desk and says ‘Who’s the best boy? Who’s the bestest little boy?’ and I’m like, why am I a good boy and he’s the bestest boy? What does that mean? Should I be concerned here?”
It’s a dog’s life, Sharon H.
This is like the setup to a joke. “So a dog-man and Lemmy Kilmister step onto a train…”
Good eye, that’s exactly who he looks like! It was eluding me.
Dog looks like Mr. Peabody.
Mr. Peabody! Yes! That’s why he looked so intelligent to me. That was one of my favorite shows as a child.
Mr. Peabody … The only dog I know with an advanced degree in Temporal Physics.
I want to know where this is. Is this a regular thing? Does he pick out his own outfit? Are those prescription glasses or is he just trying to look smart? So many questions.
Me Too!
/For what it’s worth, he’s definitely the bestest boy in my book
See the guy with glasses in the back? He looks miffed that the dog has more style, personality and hair than he does. “Why did dog pick my bus?”
Mike, your genius knows no bounds.
I love the expressions of the other passengers!
Yes, love to know the backstory here – it looks New York-y which would encourage me a lot since New Yorkers have so much sang froid about anything at all out of the norm but these folks are most attentive!
I live in NYC. No seating like that in any public transportation here that I’ve ever seen
Indeed. Definitely not NYC.