Tooth Angst, Part 2
Maybe I shouldn't worry so much about the vet's warnings about Pappy's tooth wear. He could use a little bling, and he'd look pretty fly with mad chedda grillz.
Pappy is our mustachioed terrier mutt, with the bandy-legged gait of a cowpoke and the grizzled mug of a chuckwagon cook. These are his ongoing adventures...
Maybe I shouldn't worry so much about the vet's warnings about Pappy's tooth wear. He could use a little bling, and he'd look pretty fly with mad chedda grillz.
8 comments:
You so fly with those chedda grillz, Pappy! We'd love to have you join our band, the Howling Jowls.
xoxo - Bella
Wow! Your hoomans must have gotten some huge dental bill! Look at all of those gold caps! YIKES!
Love ya lots,
Maggie
Bella,
What's your genre? Pappy been humming a lot of fiddy cent since he got his grill.
Maggie,
The investment will pay for itself in record sales. The cash will be rolling in.
yikes, I need shades Pappy's so bright.
3dogs
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bud...
Fiddy Cent ain't got nothin' on you, Pappy!
The Howling Jowls could use a skilled Rapper!!!
Hang loose!
Lola the little White Boxer
3dog,
He's not just bright, he's brilliant. He needs a visor for his mouth.
Ferndoggle,
Pappy is very interested. But he is such a babe magnet, how to avoid hardcore throwdowns among all the chicas?
(Singing): It's hard out there for a pimp.
S'up dog? Next you will be flashing dog gang signs!
Woofs,
Finny
Wow, he is pimp!
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