Abby is six
My personal assistant Abby turns six today.
In canine chronology, that's about 40. So she's gaining on me.
Abby would like you to know that gifts of Milk-Bones, large knotted rawhide chew bones, and squeaky toys are always welcome, and greatly appreciated. She says any original comic art you have lying around would be cool, too.
She's still ticked off at Bob Barker about that whole "Have your pets spayed or neutered" business.
In canine chronology, that's about 40. So she's gaining on me.
Abby would like you to know that gifts of Milk-Bones, large knotted rawhide chew bones, and squeaky toys are always welcome, and greatly appreciated. She says any original comic art you have lying around would be cool, too.
She's still ticked off at Bob Barker about that whole "Have your pets spayed or neutered" business.
Labels: Hero of the Day
SwanShadow was randomly pounding the keyboard at 3:55 PM
1 insisted on sticking two cents in:
Happy Birthday to Abby from two aging felines and one teenaged feline here on the east coast. Dixie is 15, Rachie is 13 and Sam is but a mere four years old. Let Abby calculate the feline chronology!
What's the common thread you ask since these folks are felines and Abby is canine? Two words: Bob Barker!
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