Friday, March 21, 2008

A Very Patient Dog



I'm not sure what Alexis was going for here. Indian Squaw? Old Polish Woman? A statement about women's rights in the middle east?

I do know what Blossom was thinking, though.

"My ball's outside. If I let you dress me up, will you throw my ball? It's green, it squeaks. Look, there is my ball. Can you go get my ball? And then throw it?"

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