I never really know what’s going to happen at The Compound. Monday afternoon, I was sitting at my computer, doing something Very Important, when suddenly I saw hovering over me the strange creature pictured below. From behind it, I heard a voice say, “These aren’t the droids you’re looking for.”
“Compound spaceport. You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy. We must be cautious.”
I don’t believe that.
“Help me Dogi-Wan, you’re my only hope!”
Awww…
I love the way your dogs never mind what sort of pose you put them into . . . this is the “oh let’s humour them” look!!!
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I was watching spaceballs about this time:
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Strangely enough, I was thinking Maid Marian.
It’s 10:20am and my day is already made. : )
And may the farce be with us!