

No creature, human or beast, can resist lap/scratch time with the big guy.

June asserts herself as an official FOC candidate.

Johnny thanks new satellite office manager and MOC Kathy T. for his new gig.
Jerry in Woodbridge writes:
"Hey, CW. You were right to post that disclaimer ["CW First Look: New Satellite Office Mascots," May 23]. I went into mild cardiac arrest when I saw those images. I felt like I just had to nuzzle something! But with a barren wife and no pets to speak of I had to settle for this afghan blanket that sits atop my La-Z-Boy. But I popped a couple Benadryl and threw back a Michelob Light so I’m all good now and ready for more puppy pics. Tell Chris I said wussup!"
CW replies: Thanks for writing, Jerry. You asked for 'em and you got 'em. Now, take it easy, pal. Breathe deep. The cuteness quotient multiplies in these. [The preceding statements serve as our disclaimer for this batch.]
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