Our dog Aggie has a gazillion health issues. He had cataracts in both eyes which led to blindness, a retina being detached, glaucoma and having his left eye removed = pirate.
He is also allergic to the state of Colorado, meaning prairie grass, aspen trees, flea saliva and pretty much anything living so he has a ton of skin conditions which have led to the thinning of his fur. DH thought it was hi-la-rious to buy Aggie a sweater that would help keep him warm in the style of a hoodie = gangsta.
A couple of weeks ago the temperature in Denver was frigid, below freezing, single digits and teens which meant Aggie needed to wear his sweater, I was the recipient of several picture text messages which made me think of Coolio's Gangstas Paradise (it's okay to sing along)
"...As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left, 'cause I've been blasting and laughing so long that even my momma thinks that my mind has gone..."
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| Whatcha' doin', fool? |
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| Thug life |
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| Don't make me bust a cap in you... |
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| Breakfast makes me sleepy |
Wow, he wasn't even struggling to get the sweater off! I love it :) And I love that song, too.
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