And the papers want to know whose shoes you chewed
Now it’s time to soar through the cabin if you would
“This is Major Mutt to Ground Control
I’m slipping through the seatbelts
And I’m floating in a most peculiar way
And the sniffs we share look different today
For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there’s nothing I can do (except for that anti-gravity-sniffing thing but I think I meantioned that allready, ya know? AND DON’T YA DARE TO CALL THIS A SPACE ODDITY!)
saobadao about 3 years ago
Musk express
Wilde Bill about 3 years ago
No matter how rich they are, they are still dogs.
Gameguy49 Premium Member about 3 years ago
YAY!! Sniff time!
in-dubio-pro-rainbow about 3 years ago
This is Ground Control to Major Mutt
You’ve really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shoes you chewed
Now it’s time to soar through the cabin if you would
“This is Major Mutt to Ground Control
I’m slipping through the seatbelts
And I’m floating in a most peculiar way
And the sniffs we share look different today
For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there’s nothing I can do (except for that anti-gravity-sniffing thing but I think I meantioned that allready, ya know? AND DON’T YA DARE TO CALL THIS A SPACE ODDITY!)
Gent about 3 years ago
It all began with a poor doggie called Laika.
Gent about 3 years ago
Siriusly? Aren’t they headed for the dog star system?
Zen-of-Zinfandel about 3 years ago
That will take some special mooneuvering.
mistercatworks about 3 years ago
Believe me, after a few hours in one of those “tin cans” you don’t have to sniff to smell each other.
cuzinron47 about 3 years ago
Where’s the fire hydrant?
LeftCoastKen Premium Member about 3 years ago
But remember, NO OPENING THE WINDOWS TO STICK YOUR HEADS OUT!