
Mommy says I’m sick and have to stay in bed with best friend Fuzzy Wooby all day.
No tearing up newspapers. No running in grassy backyard place. No hiding under the teevees.
But you can bring me ice cream, K?
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Mommy says I’m sick and have to stay in bed with best friend Fuzzy Wooby all day.
No tearing up newspapers. No running in grassy backyard place. No hiding under the teevees.
But you can bring me ice cream, K?
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Wife: Honey, I just finished the living room. Do you see anything out of place?
Husband: Hmmm. No, everything looks fine.
Wife: Really? I don’t know, something feels a little out of place. Maybe on the coffee table?
Husband: Well, let’s see. Ornaments, mini candles, wicker basket, shitzu, wicker basket…WTF?

Welcome to HolyShitzu!
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