Weekend puppy goodness, also, mucus.
October 18th, 2008I’m posting photos of my pup in lieu of actual writing, because alas, I have nothing to write about. As my previous post predicted, I have been sick sick sick since, although only feeling “better” today—and by better, I mean I can talk and swallow, but I’m still a walking mucus machine who has been living in her darkened, used kleenex-scattered bedroom for the last two days. Appeal, I has it!
To be honest, there is so much wtf going on this photo, I’m not even sure WHAT to say. For someone who doesn’t know the story or situation behind this photo, questions arise, questions like: Why is there a toilet in the background? or, why does that dog look like he is flying into the light? or, why is his tongue out? or even, how tall is the person taking this picture?
I’ll let you form your own conclusions. In case you’re wondering about the shirt though, it says:
WHO TO BLAME?
My sister. (That would be me.)
The dog. (That would be the thing in his arms.)
Flying monkeys (The photographer, maybe?)
I just love how pathetic he looks here. He hates baths (actually, water in general—I wonder who he got that from?), but has yet to learn that digging in the mud for two hours = bath before you are allowed to roam the house. I have to give him credit for pulling pathetic puppy eyes in hopes of getting out of being bathed, though!
awww I can’t believe he could pull that
October 19th, 2008 at 2:55 amlook! (: he is adorable ^^
Regardless of his mischievousness and his “arrest” record, he obviously has a brain. Otherwise, he wouldn’t pull pathetic looks or ham for the camera.
Cute cute Winky ;-)
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