Endless Drool

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

Li'l Pudge-Pudge



Our Beagle has gotten a little soft. She's weighing in at a hefty 20 pounds and now has a bit of padding around her ribs. To compensate for the extra she's packin', she has gained a racing stripe down the middle of her back, complete with a little black squiggly line by her rump. See "Exhibit A" on your right.

As a result she's now being addressed as "Li'l Pudge-Pudge".

Well, during our dinner conversation yesterday, for some reason, my lovely wife decided it`d be funny to call me, Mr. Buck-Thirty, "Pudge-Pudge" as well. Thinkin' that what comes around, goes around, I hinted at applying that same name to her. She promptly offered that I enjoy the cold rain for the night, and that the balcony had my name on it.

Women. Go figure.

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