And the Oscar goes to…

Someone is being very dramatic about having to wear a muzzle because he wants to bite Jim. Now he just bonks him with the muzzle and Jim ignores him, exactly as the trainer told us should be done.

So there’s nothing left for Jack to do but hurl himself on the couch and contemplate the injustice of life. Or when he might get his next meal.

One thought on “And the Oscar goes to…”

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *