It was a quite ordinary afternoon. Bailey and I had been released from Ward 8 and allowed to stroll the grounds for awhile in order to throw off the patina of despair that the premature arrival of short days had cast upon us. We were suffering from an acute case of the Vapors!
Free of our attendants, I decided to do the only decent thing: engage Warp Drive and attempt to rip Bailey's ears off.
There is a certain ennui that accumulates after all those group therapy sessions.
I had not been feeling quite myself since Dr. Mom strapped me to the grooming bench and plugged in "old sparky," flooding my frontal lobes with all that electricity...
Time for some exercise! Bailey must die!
Now, that was refreshing! She's over nine years old; maybe she'll get tired...
No...Bailey NEVER gets tired! Damn! That creature has more energy than an exploding supernova!
It's time for my giraffe delusion. This is how I get my attendants to bring me back and give me those nice drugs... Acacia tree!
So long for now,
Persephone, interrupted
So long for now,
Persephone, interrupted
6 comments:
I'm furry impressed!
Woo've got a furry nice zoomybiteybodychekhk playstyle!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
PeeEssWoo: Mom applauds the use of the word ennui!
LOVED the videos! You two crack me up!
Brillant!
We loved those video clips!
You do a very good giraffe impression!
take care
Clive
holy cow! you guys are nuts! where do you get the energy! you guys talk alot too. you are very different from us indeed! we love how quick and sharp you zoom around, we love the giraffe impression!
Holy Moley! We think you guys have more energy than we do! Mom says this is a very scary thought!
Love ya lots
Maggie and Mitch
You Irish dogs are as crazy as the Portuguese dogs.
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