i resurrected an old phone of mine recently. i just couldn't stand the way my newer phone worked, so i tried the old one out. i've come to really like it, so i'm happy. whilst fooling around with it, i found an old photo on there of our dear rocky. seems he was really living it up on the blankets in our room. that made me think of this old post i did a while back of our two canine friends enjoying a little time together:
rosco: dude, seriously, warn me if you have one of your famous gas attacks.
rocky: there are hundreds of soft places for you to lay in this living room and you choose my butt.
rosco: there are none warmer and there are none softer than your old, flabby butt.
rocky:
if i wasn't so comfortable i would pick you up by the scruff of your
neck like a puppy and toss you out in the cold like a stuffed animal.
rosco: if you weren't so comfortable you would probably be in the kitchen eating my food.
rocky: i didn't know that Gund's could talk.
rosco: i didn't know that sta-puft marshmallow also made dogs.
rocky: i think someone is missing their hamster tonight.
rosco: rocky?
rocky: yes?
rosco: g'night.
rocky: g'night, rosco.
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