I couldn't help but notice that there was something odd about this suitcase....
It almost looked like someone was trying to claw their way out of it.
But wait...
Oh hello there! Were you resting in that outside zipper pocket?
Girlfriend, what happened to your forehead?
Oh dear.
And look at your poor doggie, up there on the bed
His sutures are harder to see, but I count at least nine, right there in the abdomen.
How will you keep him from chewing and scratching at them?
Perfect.
Could all of this misfortune have been inspired by actual events?
We might have another surgeon in the family after all, Dad!
Monday, October 13, 2008
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8 comments:
I love that the new surgeoned sutured tthe doll, that's hilarious!
Just remind me, if I need sutures in *my* forehead, to go to a surgeon who uses flesh-colored thread.
Ellie
And perhaps one that would not shove you in an ill-fitting suitcase post-surgery.
You better start saving for medical school, Jacquie!
Beth
It looks like you won't have a litter of stuffed puppies running around at least.
Perhaps you need a new police officer in the house as well to arrest those inflicting this grievous bodily harm on innocent bystanders
Must be a dog day afternoon... was just in the process of loading a dog movie of our mutts onto Youtube... Poor dolly.... we have a teddy bear that had surgery in our house... well, two teddy bears. We had to do a transplant of the brown teddy's head onto the tan teddy's body.... it's okay.. we're not afraid of bi-racial-ness in our house. haha. Will post him later today too...... My husband plays the role of surgeon in our house!
A cosmetic plastic surgeon, at that.
"Uncle Bill it is a cone. It IS!"
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