Showing posts with label Son. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Son. Show all posts

4.17.2008

Ai! The Lad Has the Fight'n Spirit of His Pappy!



You see that one little toof down there on the bottom row? He'll gnaw your finger off with that thing. Watch out! If he gets a hold of your finger it goes straight to that toof for breakfast until you tap out. That'a boy.


Ahh, but he also has the big happy heart of Paps also.