You know how it works. I post a photo. You send me your best captions. Next Saturday I declare a winner. In the meantime, I’m going to hit the egg nog and gingerbread. Ready, set…GO!
December 23, 2007
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I am Bulldog! King of the…uh, bulldogs. Honor me with presents. That I shall chew into oblivion!
Comment by Phyllis — December 23, 2007 @ 10:08 am
Raymond didn’t know that his recently adopted dog was an alumnus of the Michael Vic obedience academy, but he was about to find out.
Comment by gemdiva — December 23, 2007 @ 11:30 am
George thought – later, as he put peroxide on the dog bites – that it was his own fault for wanting to give his wife beef jerkey for Christmas.
Comment by Cassie — December 23, 2007 @ 1:36 pm
I will not give up until I’ve eaten every single Godiva chocolate in that box!
Comment by laurieann — December 23, 2007 @ 3:00 pm
Later, Gus regretted not asking someone with opposable thumbs for help with the wrapping.
Comment by Sniper — December 23, 2007 @ 7:58 pm
Daddy NOOOOOO! I cannot let you give this…. It is BAAADDD! Cheap Shoes!!! GRRRRRRR! Mommy wants Manolosssss!
Comment by Jennie — December 23, 2007 @ 8:55 pm
“Hand over the Crocs, and nobody gets bitten!”
Comment by Ripley — December 24, 2007 @ 12:42 am
What this Max the Boxer’s owner didn’t know was that Max had once trained with the great Mike Tyson…
Comment by RachelH — December 24, 2007 @ 3:36 pm
No You Dang Fool, She said Blue Box, White Bow, not Red Box Gold Bow
Comment by Kimks — December 29, 2007 @ 1:09 pm