I swear I heard this dialog between my large terrier mix, Leo, and my cockapoo, Bernie..in reference to Old Matilda.
Bernie: The cat was stalking you, for God's sake!
Matilda: Look at the puppy.
Bernie: She's a frickin' cat.
Leo: She's just a kitten, let her play.
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| MATILDA |
Bernie: It's against nature. You let that thing start stalking us and she'll be on us in our sleep, ripping our throats and tearing the flesh from our bones. I say we start a pack hunt.
Leo: I'm not pack hunting a kitten. Go smell the kitchen floor. It will relax you.
Bernie: You smell the freakin' kitchen floor. I'm going after the freakin' cat!
Matilda: Look at the puppy.
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| LEO |
Bernie: For God's sake, it's a cat! What the hell. Someone call the doggie metalodge.
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| BERNIE |
2 comments:
Can you say either hallucinogenics or delirium tremens?
Nice!
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