After his testimony helped the FBI break up an interstate kibble ring, mob enforcer Johnny “Floofster” Semprini was placed into the witness protection program and quietly integrated into the Goodboye family of Snodunk, Minnesota.
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Kitty looks…concerned…
Um, I mean, the little doggie in the front.
Well yeah, his cover has just been broken and now Snaps Provolone is sending his enforcers out to have him “swimming with the fishes”. And we’re not talking about tuna here, folks.
Oops.
I’m reminded of that movie with the Olsen twins…
The relevant humans must be independently wealthy. I can’t imagine how you could tear yourself away from this crowd to go to work.
One of these things is not like the others,
One of these things just doesn’t belong!
Can you guess which one is not like the others
Before I finish this song?
One of them has light eyes and the rest have dark eyes?
One of them is lying down?
One of them is smiling.
One doesn’t have any ears that stick up?
One of them is not wearing a collar?
Here’s the tune I was referencing. I guess I’m old…..
https://youtu.be/WvLZrx3MOTI
I like how all the floofs match the cabinets.
Kitty needs to learn the local lingo to blend in. : ) In Minnesota, the casserole is called “tuna hot dish.”
Thank you! I was looking if anyone had already commented on this. 🙂
I’m kidnapping one of these poofs and no one can stop me! I rob from the dog-abundant and give to the dog-poor!!!!!!
Robbin’ Floof
Ha!
Ahh! 😀
Wanna pet those clouds.
OMG, OMG, OMG – SAMOYEDS!!!!! Watch out folks, here I come ready to dive into all that floof and swim around. I absolutely looooovvvvveeee Samoyeds. A boyfriend of mine back in the day had one and was just the sweetest thing.
And oh yeah, kitty is kinda cute too.
Sammies always smiling.
“Leave the guns, take the Fancy Feast.”