Wally Vs. Gristle
Warning: graphic meat eating content below.
I am not only a refugee in the garden, I am also the master of the meatables. Watch here as I battle the mighty gristle on my meaty bone.
Rip it to the right.
Tear it to the left.
Try old fashioned intimidation.
The gristle has won.
Labels: bones, food, meats, poor Wally, Wally
11 Comments:
That meatable looked really good
you know my mom makes me a lot of stuff in that kitchen, but I would kill for a straight up hunk of MEAT
We had ours on Thursday! They were good! Does your ma ape push all the marrow out of it before she gives it to you or do you get to eat is all up Wally? Mom pushes the best part out! Something about it giving us the runs! grrrrrrrrrrr
Love ya lots,
Maggie
Gee, Wally - you are so strong! I love to see a man flex his musk-cules....That bone looked mightly tasty....I'm going to see if we have any..
Love & Licks,
Randi
You have really SHARP teeth Wally. That piece of meat doesn't stand a chance against you!
Wally Woober,
Did that gristle wear you out?? It looked mighty tough, but I'm sure you triumphed in the end. Thanks for showing us you're a dog just like the rest of us and not some deity on 4 flippers (I mean, legs)!
Goob love,
Stanley
wally, wit all ur muscle...u can easily conquer that piece of meat
Oooooooo....yummmmm!
Love licks,
Solid Gold Dancer
My Mom says Ewwwwww...But I say Yummmmmmm!
Sherm
Noble effort, Wally. Maybe all that melon gave you a false sense of security :)
We just got some cantaloupe. It was ripe and really good. We all scarfed it. Now we're thinking maybe the watermelon we had just wasn't very good. We'll give it another try. You keep working on the gristle and you'll conquer it!
Try again! You can win!
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