Equipped with the indestructible battering ram bullet helmet, Fluffy waited expectantly for the telltale creak of the flap covering the front door mail slot.
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Equipped with the indestructible battering ram bullet helmet, Fluffy waited expectantly for the telltale creak of the flap covering the front door mail slot.
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More like pudding basin brain. Sweet doggo, he doesn’t know the difference.
Right? Happy goof ball. 🙂
Oh, is the bowl cut in again? I can never keep up.
Ramming speed activated, sir!! Kinda feel sorry for the hapless postman. The whole post gave me a good case of the giggles. What a great way to start out the weekend. There’s a picture floating around somewhere of my grandnephew when he was about 4-5, and he’s running around the kitchen wearing a stock pot over his head. I nicknamed him Sir Pottsalot.
Bless his heart…