Skip to main content

When Your Dog Walks You

I'd sure hate to poop and scoop after Big Boy here.

Comments

Count Sneaky said…
Great piece of Photoshop work! Very funny.
Count Sneaky
nonamedufus said…
Count: Imagine that dog in the White House!
Count Sneaky said…
Would be hell for the secret service, wouldn't it?
Anonymous said…
YOURS: I'd sure hate to poop and scoop after Big Boy here.
MINE: I'd sure hate to scoop up the poop after the Big Boy here.
nonamedufus said…
Anon: To be precise, yeah, it would be the dog who pooped and me who scooped!
Count Sneaky said…
This is Strutz the Cat sitting in for the Count today. Don't know quite where the hell I am, but I'm on the road again with another good trucking buddy just sitting here looking at the scenery and listening to my trucker buddy ramble on about all the women he has known on the road. Well, it's about 4:00pm here and I just want to talk
to you about running the picture of the big, stupid dog. We cats say, the bigger they are...the dumber. Why not a picture of a beautiful, sensitive cat like moi. Strutz the Cat for Count Sneaky

Popular posts from this blog

My Back Pages - October

Well, folks, I read seven (count 'em) seven books in October. One I didn't finish but even at that I hit the magic number 50 I estimated for myself by the end of the year. The six books I successfully waded through were, firstly, What Happened, Hillary Clinton's book on her bid for the Presidency. I''m a bit of a political junkie so I get off on this stuff but still it kinda struck me as one long whine over losing.
Next up was the excellent Canyon of Dreams: The Magic and Music of Laurel Canyon. Laurel Canyon was the fabled area outside of Los Angeles where many musicians and artists lived. Known as a 60s enclave, the book takes a look at just who lived there over the last 80 years. A fascinating read.
Next up was Lightfoot, a biography of Canadian folk singer Gordon Lightfoot. He may have been responsible for some iconic folk songs but he was also quite the womanizer and boozer. Enough said.
Then I read Dan Brown's new tome Origin, the fifth in the Robert Lan…

My Back Pages - November

I know, I know, I know I should have reported in before now. But sometimes real life just gets in the way. I attempted 5 books in November. I say attempted because I slapped a big DNF (did not finish) on Neal Stephenson's Cryptonomicon. I just can't seem to get into this guy. It's the second or third of his I've given up on,

Not so the other four, starting with a biography of Stephen Stills called Change Partners. This followed by a hilarious biography of the guy responsible for National Lampoon called A Stupid and Futile Gesture - How Doug Kenney and National Lampoon Changed Comedy Forever.

I ended the month reading yet another biography, this one of the man behind Rolling Stone magazine,. It was called Sticky Fingers: The Life and Times of Jann Wenner and Rolling Stone Magazine. A fascinating read.

So last month I hit the magic number 50 I'd imagined for myself back in January. If I roll this month into my yearly total I'm at 54 books. And I still have Decem…