I got the moves like Jager. The dog, people. Jager’s a dog. “This isn’t a football [image of a football]. This is a football [image of a soccer ball]” -bumper sticker on a minivan. I noted this particular bumper… Read More ›
Dogs of Sword House
Wordless Wednesday: Frosty Mug o’Jager
This puts me in mind of the song lyric of Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Then I move on to Jager Frost nipping at your … well, there’s no good way to end that sentence. Or how ’bout this… Read More ›
That’s his story
And they all smelled really bad, too. Jager! Darn it, doggie, I say. Will you please move your butt? The usual morning rush. I’m just trying to walk to my car and Jager keeps stopping in front of me to lick… Read More ›
Wordless Wednesday: Cat Chatter
The cat is chattering at the birds outside. Hey, batta batta, chatters Bodine. Sa-wing batta! Or something like that. Ok, I guess it’s more like the ah-ah-ah-ah of a feline tommy gun. Get it? Tommy gun? Tom cat? hahahhaha. Oh… Read More ›
How to get out of hot water
Right. So, I’m up. But the at ’em part is going to have to simmer on the back burner for a little while longer. Holy cow, but this flu bug has kicked my butt this week. I’m getting too old… Read More ›
Wordless Wednesday: Dreaming of the playoffs
I got it! calls Micron. His team mates step back, bowing to the mad skills of their ace catcher. They’ll give the glory of this catch to the Golden Boy. All eyes are on the yellow ball, which first appears… Read More ›
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