Posted on April 18, 2011, in Cats, Dogs, Vizslas and tagged boom, Cats, cell phones, Dogs, dr. phil, explosions, mice, oprah, phobias, television psychologists, ulterior motives, vacations, Vizslas. Bookmark the permalink. 12 Comments.
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Ginger, our Vizla Shepherd mix, lies under the grand piano when husband plays. She loves reggae, mot
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Tater tots? Abby and I would be more than happy to help eradicate them for you... Mmmm. Tater tots..
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Great. Now I'm craving potatoes! :-)
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Well, a spud peeler won't protect D. Tater from the secret weapon, but if Dennis can grow a fast thu
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You look very comfy. We all need alone time!
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Yesterday Makwa helped herself to some tater tots. She ate them all so I guess it agreed with her pa
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You can’t just go around incinerating celebrities… can you?
Sonic
Oh oh! Well I am glad that there is an adventure to look forward to, but I think Dennis may need some medication for his anxiety somnce Dr. Phil is, um, poof gone.
Hi Dennis!
I’m probably late to the party, but I just realized you’re back on the air. And with Dr. Phil no less. I also can’t take my eyes off the top of your entertainment center which looks like a fire hazard in and of itself, especially if you’re going to be fireballing celebrities on TV.
Ha Ha Ha Hilarious post Dennis. I love the way you make up these totally fictional stories. I mean a big tough adventurous Vizsla afraid of a budgie… Hilarious, you have such an over active imagination!!!
BTW I have gone back to self hosting my blog. http://tmcomics.com
sounds like the beginning of another interesting adventure – tweet tweet.
Woos ~ Phantom, Thunder, and Ciara
Wow, that explosion was just like watching Charlie Sheen’s career end.
Dennis
The canawy Islands??
That is just cwool
smoochie kisses
ASTA
Magic coaster? Better stop off and get trip insurance, Dennis. And major medical. And Trixie. In yet another triumph of hope over experience, we see you are still trusting Trouble to guide your actions. Vaya con Dios, dude.
Jed & Abby
Dennis- that is a very nice trick. My mom would like to know how to incinerate quite a few of the people who have been trying to reach her. Maybe you could give lessons.
Ah . . . finally fried Fill. I can relax now.
Oh, dear… On live television and everything!
Sam
Oh, that Oprah!
I sense that the Canary Islands is not the place for you, Ennis! I mean, Dennis!