Saturday, July 18, 2009

This is war, Squeaky the squawkbox!

Nice try on sigging that toothie beast on us but we are WAY smarter than that! tee hee

We gave him a big BITE on that huge SNOOT and got away and then we pulled out our trusty AK47 (cat size) and let the horny beast HAVE it right in his big fat BELLY!

HAHHAHAHHAHAHHA

See the results below!
(If you're tender hearted or sentimental you might want to just skip to the next blog entry (when there IS one, that is)......................................................................................................................................................



Poor beastie!!!!

Now its for sale on BBay - wouldn't he look purty over your mantle, lil girly doggie??????
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The "Fat Man"

The "Fat Man"
We find him strangely intriguing but they won't let us at him. I think they just want to torment us. Life sucks. One of these days me and Bob are going to get him.

This is the sink we hid under last week.

This is the sink we hid under last week.
Me and old Bob came thisclose to being wiped out by a tornado headed STRAGHT to Lakeview! That was a close one!