Puppy’s log: Day 818 of captivity. Previous attempts to disarm the force field at the edge of the yard have proven unsuccessful. We are hoping to continue tests today.
Hmm, tastes like strippers & bacon… With just a hint of despair…
And he’s out…
Losing the battle….
Doooooon’t stop…. Believvvvvviiiiiiiiin (Journey Voice)
If you liked it you shoulda put a ring on it
Perhaps I can fashion this into some sort of prison shank….
Day 817 of captivity… A shovel to the head might do the trick…. If I only had opposable thumbs…