Blah, I’m a basset hound! No one would ever compare me with a basset hound (except for the droopy bloodshot eyes, but that’s all). Ok well sometimes I drool, too, but not a lot, and my legs are NOT short! Who told you they were??!!
They say I’m a German Shepard. I’ve always thought of myself more as a flea bitten, good for nothing, vomit eating, butt sniffing, crotch licking ('cause I can!), mange infested, territory marking, ankle biting, drool producing, car chasing, leg humping, hole digging, laying under the front porch loving life Hienz 57 mongrel. But whatever…
The overwhelming majority of people have more than the average (mean) number of legs. – E. Grebenik
I’m a pug!! Which is absolutely wonderful considering I have a pug named Holli and she is just so cute. I love her Just thought I’d share that little random information for all ya’ll
All right, brain, I don’t like you and you don’t like me - so let’s just do this and I’ll get back to killing you with beer.
–Homer Simpson