The cutest thing you’ll see all day.
The cutest thing you’ll see all day.
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Certainly there are lots of things in life that money won’t buy, but have you ever tried to buy them without money?
—Ogden Nash
Employment applications always ask whom to call in case of an emergency. I always say ‘an ambulance.’
Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
It is cute the little fellow joyous with snow… on a side note, I don’t need snow to run around in circles, usually with my hair afire..
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Too cute for words!
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❤ ❤ !!
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Someone is bound to think the Aliens did it.
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LOL!
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Dogs just have so much joy in them 😀
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I used to have a cat who reacted to snow with the same near-frantic enthusiasm. Wish I had video of it.
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I’d have loved to see that!
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I see the little guy (girl?) put a slash in the circle… must not want any more snow.
Can’t really blame him with that low ground clearance!
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That’s so cool. Bubba the dachshund was just as much a nut. His previous owners kept him in a cage 23/7, and he had no clue what life was all about. First thing when he saw snow, he stared at it, then sniffed, then tasted it. Too bland, needs Vanilla! Then, sniffing harder, he found a vast hoard of a massive treasure so valuable, he was actually silent for fear neighboring dogs would steal it. Rodents! Meadow voles, mice, squirrels, rabbits. He dived in and tunneled all over delighting in his treasure. Every now and then his head would pop up over the snow, he’d sneeze, and dive back in. It was like watching Bugs Bunny tunneling across America. You could follow him by snow pushing up as he moved. When he at last stopped, I went to where he was and dug him out. I pulled a snow-doggy. He sneezed snow all over, took some deep breaths and tried to get back to paradise. Nope, sorry, tie to go in and get some yummy people food. Want some sauerkraut? ! Merry Christmas to all, and a very prosperous New Year.
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