Fatty Will Rule the World!
Chapter 3: Junk Yard Pot Roast
No one in my family ever gets called by his/her/its proper name. Yes, this east Texas girl knows how to match up her pronouns correctly!
Since our 6 pound puppy now weighs over 27 pounds and since he is only less than half way grown and since his body is one large muscle mass, he shall now been knighted as Nelson the Pot Roast. Sometimes he is just "Fat Burger," depending on the mood around here. This picture is what you get when you mix one state park, one spring day, one clear running stream with only a few amoebas doing their best dis-en-terry disco, one Huckleberry, one Tom "No Duh" Sawyer, and one dog who thinks that if he's quick enough he can actually eat bubbling rapids.
Chapter 3: Junk Yard Pot Roast
No one in my family ever gets called by his/her/its proper name. Yes, this east Texas girl knows how to match up her pronouns correctly!
Since our 6 pound puppy now weighs over 27 pounds and since he is only less than half way grown and since his body is one large muscle mass, he shall now been knighted as Nelson the Pot Roast. Sometimes he is just "Fat Burger," depending on the mood around here. This picture is what you get when you mix one state park, one spring day, one clear running stream with only a few amoebas doing their best dis-en-terry disco, one Huckleberry, one Tom "No Duh" Sawyer, and one dog who thinks that if he's quick enough he can actually eat bubbling rapids.