Showing posts with label Pet Peeves. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pet Peeves. Show all posts

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Pet Peeves!

D'ya see dat game! GO BEARS! And you know what bears are? Animals. D'ya know what are also animals? Domesticated animals A.K.A: YOUR PETS.

I know, right?

So all this led me to create another new segment, guys! It's called Pet Peeves, and basically I just write about things my pets do that kinda piss me off.

Here are my TOP 3 from today:

1. I hate it when my dog, Dug, digs divots in the dugout. I HATE it. She's lucky to have me as her owner. Who's knows if she'd even be alive right now had she gone to, say, Mr. Roberts upstairs? I heard all THREE of his iguanas (on the FIRST NIGHT he had them) escaped and killed two kids. So irresponsible, ya know?



THEY'RE ANIMALS: LOVE THEM OR HATE 'EM.

2. You know when your cat or your dog licks your hand? I HATE that! So much! What do I look like? A lollipop? Sicko.

My dog, Buddyweiser, does that ALL DA TIME. I know, right?




3. My cat, Samuel, is great and all, BUT why does he insist on saying all of those hurtful things?