Wednesday, March 31, 2010

A Case of Mistaken Identity

Someone who shall remain nameless just walked past the desk, absent-mindedly tossed me a Milk Bone, and started to hand a Milky Way to Babyface.

4 comments:

  1. mmm, mistaken for the dog, huh? I guess that's preferable to being taken for the furniture!

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  2. Either he ate far too many Milky Ways already or he needs a whack on the back of the head like a beast. "Bad Dog, No Biscuit"
    (your choice on what the biscuit can represent...)

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  3. That is hysterical! Would love to have seen the look on your face.

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