Sunday, February 22, 2009

The Oscar goes to...


my belly.

All this talk about the Oscars just makes me want a hotdog with ketchup and mustard and relish and onions... mmm-mmm. Who am I wearing? Just a little Heinz. I would like to thank my gut for not rejecting this delicious meal.

1 comment:

  1. Oddly, one of my friends has a rescue Daschund named Oscar . . .

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