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Strong am I with the force

by holyshitzu on October 14, 2009

in Shih Tzu WTF

shih tzu puppy yoda

Size matters not. Look at me. Judge me by my size, do you? Hmm? Hmm. And well you should not. For my ally is the  TzuForce, and a powerful ally it is.

Honey Oatmeal doggy cookies creates it, makes it grow.

Its energy surrounds us and binds us. Silly beings are we, not this crude matter.

You must feel the TzuForce, around you; here, between you, me, the tree, the rock, the sofa, the space under the TV, that hard to find spot behind the washing machine.

Everywhere, yes. Even between my tongue and my nose.

The Shih Tzu Yoda

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Shih Tzu Gossip

by holyshitzu on October 4, 2009

in Shih Tzu WTF

Shih Tzu gossiping

Oh look!  Pedro the chihuahua has got Mrs. Turnbubble’s water bottle again.  I told Suzy the other day that I think he’s got a rubber and latex fetish.

Oh and Mitzi is just being a complete little slut with that boxer from down the street.  Look at her wag her tail, like if nobody knows what that means.  Really, poodles are all the same.

What?  Me gossiping?  No way.  I’m just… well informed!

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Shih Tzu’s Don’t Like Chilli Sauce

by holyshitzu on October 3, 2009

in Shih Tzu WTF

What is it with you people?
That chilli sauce completely messed up my beautiful singing voice.
My tongue is going crazy.  Listen to me, I sound horrible.
Stop Laughing!
Let’s see what’s so funny when this stuff comes out!
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What About Me? I’ve Got A Costume…

October 2, 2009

Awwhh man!  C’mon people, I can do the trick or treat thing too! All that runnin’ around and gettin’ all the candies and snacks and stuff; I’m an expert at the candy gettin! Who can resist a shih tzu in a pumpkin costume? Seriously. Just keep me away from the zombies out there.  They make [...]

Snow – It’s Not Ice Cream

September 30, 2009

You know, when Pop’s took me outside today, I thought to myself; “Wahoo, all this ice cream for me!” Yeah, NOT. Poppa calls it “snow”. I call it “cumbersome”.