Postin' on Hickteeth's behalf
Because she can't blog at work.
Here goes:
“Overheard” with Cuddles and Hick
Part Trois
“That woman’s chest fills up the breast section AND the stomach section of her shirt! Wow!” “Yeah, she’s killed 2 birds with one boob”
“That beet salad you gave me for lunch gave me gas” “But I put more of it in your lunch today…” “Oh no!” “Well, this way you can “test” and “see” if it was really the beets, maybe it wasn’t” “Hmm, well, ya, ok.” (Am I going to Hell?)
BARF (not Hick, or Cuddles, but Buster the dog, puking on our floor yesterday morning)