This poor woman looks proper sickly. What she needs is a nice plate of steak and chips.
My ‘owner’ says this is unlistenable drivel but I like the barking bits.
There’s a three-legged greyhound in our village. He was a rescue dog and the owners don’t know how he lost his limb. Anyway, he’s still faster than me.
There won’t be many slumbering canines while this bird is singing.
I listened all the way through and heard not one reference to yellow tennis balls.
What the hell is this bloke on about? It might as well be in a foreign language as far as I’m concerned.
‘When I was a puppy dog, I never had the blues.’ Me neither. Still don’t.
I can empathise with this; one night I got into some lamb vindaloo left on a plate by my ‘owner’. He needed a full packet of poo bags the following … Continue readingKasey Chambers & Shane Nicholson: Sick As A Dog
Even I know it should be ‘bought’ not ‘buyed’ and I’m a thick spaniel.
Also known as Sleep Dog Lullaby. These girls can sing me into slumber any time they like.