My dog has a hotspot on his tail.
Sledding party.
Seriously, you felt you needed to educate us poor stupid slobs? Do go on, professor.
Seriously?
No, he stared at it awhile and decided not to, but did take the toy and one french fry.
No, that’s what extended into Gary’s ear canal.
You need your sarcasm detector checked.
Yes, you don’t want to stand too close behind him.
It must be hard being a cartoonist, having to make sure your 3 panels are, scientifically, mathematically, and historically accurate all the time.
That’s not beer. It’s SW40.
My dog has a hotspot on his tail.