In the Doghouse with the Shermanator
I'm in really big trouble with my buddy Sherman, my BFF and one of my oldest bromances. See, in my last post I promised smooches with a few in reserve for some of my hottie girlfriends and my special gents. But I forgot Sherman. Oh man did I hear it from him! But I have a reputation to uphold in terms of my milkshake bringing all the boys to the yard so I've gotta really turn on the Wally charms here to win back my Sherms. So everyone else avert your eyes, this involves groveling.
See, Sherman, I'm begging:
On my knees even.
I'm ready to give you that smooch--eyes closed, mouth open.
(That means with tongue, dude).
And, if you need more enticement, a little centerfold shot:
And my best side.
Sherman, chicken backs just wouldn't be the same without you. I mean, I'd still eat 'em and all but they wouldn't taste as good.
Labels: BFF, Jackman Ave, love, Sherman, Wally, wally loves
posted by wally @ 5:16 PM
11 Comments:
No apologies necessary dude...I just wanted some smooches too. You've more than made it up to me!
Big Fat Smoochie right back at ya!
Sherms
oh haha glad sherm isn't mad at you anymore.
That worked fast!
Ike
We love all those pics of you. We don't even need smoochies.
Wooh, smoochies are good! Good to hear that Sherman is happy about it...
Love licks,
Solid Gold Dancer
Hey Wally, I hope you forget me on the smooch list one day too! That was something!
xo
SB
Hey Wally, if that doesn't work, nothing will! J x
A suave guy with tongue action like you should have no trouble winning back a BFF!
Hey, when do we get to see more pictures of you with your monkey stick?
Poppy
I'm glad you forgot him. It let me in on a little of the Wally love action. Woohoo!
Hey Wally, some blogger is stealing your blog stuff. Johann the dog posted about it and we found you and Ethel. You might want to check out the Bone Zone.
Wags from the whippets who think we are police dogs
It must be so hard having to spread the love so much. I keep myself devoted to just one.
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