Out of an abundance of caution, little Wrinkles insisted on being carried past the Iron Maiden Dry Cleaning store because he was afraid that people might try to steam-press him.
Pup is perfect wrinkles and all, Andrew Y.
A Pressing Concern
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I think you accidentally grabbed the fleece blanket…
Don’t worry, little one; we won’t let them press you. Hug you, yes. Press you, no.
What an expression! I would cuddle/carry him, anywhere he liked!
Looks like one of those cuddly velour throws–only with eyes and a boopable nose.
PS if this little one had a beak, it would be indistinguishable from a duck-billed platypus.
Maybe he’s one in disguise…
He’s also missing the fedora…
Platypoda in fedora! (assume a macron over the “a” in fedora, because it’s ablative)
Ablative – Latin? OMG the mid 60’s come back!
He looks so warm and snuggleable
I think I just decided what i’m Going to be this Hallowe’en.
You just need an oversized onesie! I might have to be one too.
I think Wrinkle Dog should be a recognized breed.