Found the best thing, the best thing. Don’t know what it is, but it’s the best thing.
I need it. I need that best thing you found!
Nope. Never gonna give it up. It’s my best thing.
I win! I found the best thing, and–wait, where’s everybody going?
Hey! What’s this thing?
Rescued puppies!
Puppies have energy enough without coffee lids! Right?
Trust me, there was NO coffee left on those lids. They didn’t need the caffeine for sure!
It’s amazing how fleeting the life span of a best thing can be. Humans have that problem, too.
Very true.
What were we talking about? 😉
This post is the best thing.
Aw, thanks. The subjects make it so easy.
Puppies make everything better. Everything.
For realz!
This looks like the makings of another Snoopy, carrying the dog dish to the house for Charlie to feed him! 🙂 Suppertime! (Well, actually around here it’s breakfasttime.)
Now if only the puppies had a magical doghouse and a typewriter.
It turns out that during the Peanuts repeats, Snoopy’s doghouse (mansion) burned down, and Charlie and Snoopy are going over the blue prints for a new one…
Who knew Lucy ever got her comeuppance?
The puppies!
*melt*
I know. So sweet.