Did you ever dream that you were a dog agility super champ except then it switched and you were at some germy, grungy, derelict seaside park in the dark and the carnies were actually drug addled zombies that were shambling after you with hammers and their big teeth? And then as you're trying to escape your way out from under their oily, horrible claws by clambering up a rat infested palm tree, you're all, this is about dog agility like, how?
17 August 2013
I say teeter, you hear Like whoa cosmic mexicali whirlie sunshine daydream drumz, man.
1 comment:
Sobaka
said...
I love that photo. And that bushy tail is so cute.
1 comment:
I love that photo. And that bushy tail is so cute.
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