Spanish week in the supermarket. A life sized toreador has appeared between the fresh fruit counter and the frozen chickens. There is something ever so slightly unsettling about the toreador. He looks as though he may walk the aisles at night .
Bob spends his afternoon chasing blackbirds. You'd think that he might have worked out by now that they take flight thirty seconds before he arrives on the scene. He's developed a new trait. When he's in a deep sleep he shows his overbite and a tooth. His sister would never do anything so ungainly.
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Given how close you are Spain, would it be too much to hope for something better than a zombie toreador?
BOL, he are unsettling, I fink I'd bark him!
Maybe the teeth are exposed to scare away the blackbirds when he's sleeping.
Spanish week. Your shop certainly does some interesting things.
XXXOOO Bella & Roxy
Bob, you are adorable.
Ole!
If you're right about the toreador, it may help to know that our news is reporting this morning that the Pentagon has a plan in an unclassified document called 'CONOP 8888' which is a detailed synopsis for battling zombies. --Our tax dollars, hard at work!
We can all sleep a little more soundly at night.
At least it isn't a Mickey Mouse dressed up in a toreador costume.
Cracking up at the last photo. That's one I'll be looking at more than once.
A Wilf position. It took my breath away.
My daily smile.
Surely only a confident and happy dog could sleep so comfortably on his (or her) back?
Even asleep, Bob is soooo cute and adorable.
The faux bull is kind of remarkable too.
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