Have you ever heard of "the blind leading the blind" (or in my case, "the blond leading the blond"?)
What is this, People—our dogs have to WALK themselfs now?
Actually, it’s not a bad idea.
J.R.B., you’re a fine Flickr-er and sender-inner.
[turtle waiter crawls up to patron, on beach in the south of France]
Waiter: Monsieur, may I get you a cocktail?
Monsieur Beachgoer: FINALLY, a garçon! [Snaps fingers and adjusts Ray-Bans] Yes, I’d like a Mai Tai.
With extra tai.
Right away, Monsieur. [shuffles off to zee bar]
Carin C., That is a sweet speed hump on that shell. Someone call Detroit auto manufacturererers!
I’m scared to imagine what Sender-inner Eric H. thinks " ‘tocks" are… The title of his email submission was "Snorgleable Kitteh Tocks".
Though this kitteh is certainly snorgleable [looking over glasses] those are not his ‘tocks, but his, like, knees. [adjusts lab coat]
Can I git a witness on this, People!?
Eric H., I think you best be checkin’ the glossary!
Sell it girls, SELL IT! [rotating camera around subjects in annoying way]
They have to live under a steakhouse-style heat lamp fer like, 2 months before they go to their sweet outdoor crib. So far, they’ve tried to; 1. sleep in their water dish, 2. read the newspaper under their feet, 3. peck each others eyes, 4. step on each other’s necks while napping and 5. LOOK ANERABLE.
Check out their Charleh’s Angels pose below:
Nice photo, Paddles!