Vetting the House vet - cabinet wisenheimer.

Doggonit!

RU Done? Talking the talk..."time to walk the dog, Mr. President..." Talk about a house divided, what about one that's broken in poo? I'm talking about yet another cabinet post...please don't wet on this one...

Unheralded hero: The one that made a (White House) call, and finally fixed, more aptly termed "broke" my pet...(why do they call it fix when they took me to the vet for the opposite effect?)

Running in circles: Another aide, that can be called on, to at least make sure Fido is going in the "right" direction, right?

No Petting zone: "What practical joker put that sign up...must have been an out-goer, throwing me a bone...I mean everyone knows that I have a pet name for everyone near, or other-wise endeared, to me...take down that yard sign, the election's over!" 

Pet Peeved: He's got too many to count, so let's just say they're "HUGE!" 

Pet press: as in what the House vet might be asked..."Why, and just how, does the tail...wag the dog...?" I'll have to ask a veteran, veterinarian.

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