Thanks to the help of Charlie the Big Dog, I've opened up my own business. Look at me! I'm a scientist!
Friday, December 29, 2006
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Thanks to the help of Charlie the Big Dog, I've opened up my own business. Look at me! I'm a scientist!
Thanks to the help of Charlie the Big Dog, I've opened up my own business. Look at me! I'm a scientist!
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You are going to need a much LARGER building if you are going to study stupidity. Maybe Trump Tower is available.
Roxie, Sammy & Andy
Considering the current stupidity that is Trump & Rosie O'Donnell, I'm not sure that there will be enough room in Trump Tower!
Hey Tubes,
You needs to move your 'lab' to inside the beltway in D.C. LOTS and LOTS of subjects there.
GO TIGERS!!!!!! Good lucks in the game today.
GO TIGERS!!!! GO TIGERS!!!!
Wuufs!
You're right, Freda!
My Human has to work today, but she's planning on watching the C-A-T-S play the Leave It To Beavers!
Where's Eddie Haskell when we need him?
Tubey,
Wonder if Ward, June and Wallys will be watchin' too?
Our bunny ears are pickin' ups the game today. The C-A-T-S look good SO fars. (17-14)
My dad had to work durin' some of the Cornhead games. He would sneaks a little magic box to work and watch. Hee, hee! This year, I don't think the bunny ears will work for us. May have to listen from the big ethers on the magic typer.
GO TIGERS!!!!! GO TIGERS!!!!! GO TIGERS!!!!!
Wuffs!
hey hey turbo! my peepol were at subway today eating toasty sandwiches (i didnt get any by the way) and they told me that the toasty machine said turbo chef on it. i think that means that it cooks sandwiches for you!
Freda, my Human is sad about the stupid C-A-T-S!!!!
Ivy, I'm in favor of anyone making me a sandwich.
With all that stupidity studying going on, you're going to need some help. Just let me know when you will be taking applications for research assistants. As a fellow working breed dog, I think I should have a job, since sleeping and eating don't really count. Or do they? Hmmmmmmmmm.....things to ponder.
HEHD Holly
NO! NO! NO!
I can't believe it, Tubey. A one two one two (two) pointer to wins! Reminds Dad of a Cornhead one two one two (two) pointer that didn't work in a bowl game. Soooo sorrys. We left for a while feelin' reeeallys good about the game. And then to come backs to that. I reeeeallys thought the C-A-T-S were gonna make a hat out of those big, flat-tailed fur-balls.
Hope you got some comfort treats and your humans had a keg or one two one two (two) to ease the pains.
Hard to bark, Happy New Years, but you know what I means.
Wuufs!
My Human said that at least the C-A-T-S didn't lose on a fifth down play this time!!!
(BTW, what does your Dad think of the crawling info at the top of my blog?)
Tubey,
I, myself, have been wondering what the interesting crawls at the top of your blog are suppose to mean.
Mostly, they just make me raise an eyebrow and say to myself "huh?"
HEHD Holly
For a couple weeks I had quotes from the TV show Scrubs up there.
One day, I randomized my MP3 player and put down the 11th song that played.
Now, it is a "scientific" version of a well known saying. Can you guess which one?
Cooools Tubey!
One two one two (One) of my favorite things to do-count my chickens before they hatch...NOT!
And I like countin' voles too.
Wuufs!
Yep! That's it!
Hey Tubey,
Yeah!!!! So what do I wins? Arf! Arf!
And Dad now has proofs that 'the egg came before the chicken'. Once I start bloggin' agains, I'll show you.
Wuufs!
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