Saturday, October 22, 2011

Fwd:


A growl erupts from the corner. The beast turns vicious fangs to me, moments before he lunges for my throat... to give me a big, sloppy kiss. Stupid dog.



This Sunday 160 is brought to you by the letter E (for Ezmund) and the number 38, Stanford's score as I write this. Oh, and it's dedicated to Monkey Man, who writes stuff. And is watching the Stanford game while the pizza cools. Hi, MM.

8 comments:

Brian Miller said...

aww...isnt he a cute pups...smiles.

Granny Annie said...

Who waits for pizza to cool?

Monkey Man said...

He looks like a naked mole rat. Big dumb doofus that he is. Great 160, my dear Mrs. MM, I mean, Pheromone Girl.

Whitemist said...

yea, i am assualted by my dogs daughter named, appropriately "licorice", that is what she does best as ofter as possible!

The Bipolar Diva said...

He's so pretty!

Matthew said...

Dogs..... aren't they just lovely?

There's a storm raging right now and one of mine's being a touch.... high maintenance. :)

Stranger said...

Aw, what a cute face!
How have you been doing? Sorry I've been out of touch.

Alice Audrey said...

Scary dog.