Monday, June 25, 2007

Four hours until my release.

Or at least until my peeps walk in the door and wait to meet the trainer.

We're having family counseling!

Or at least a leave it/off/down lesson together. will send a picture of my release to her flickr when I am free!



We are counting down the minutes until your release. It must have been all the great campaigning of the dogs at DWB's that got your freedom negotiated huh?

Sophie Brador said...

oh my god, you've got to be kidding! They're making you do some sort of exit ritual before you can get out of that hell hole. That's just wrong. They so owe you, Ernest. You better start milking this one.

Baron Von Woofer said...

congrats on getting sprung... hope there are lots of treats waiting for you.

wally said...

As soon as you walk out the door you should shout "FREEEEDOM" all Braveheart-y. But without Mel Gibson's anti-semitism. And please don't call anyone sugar t*ts.


Tealeaf said...

Hey Ernesto!

I think you should find a suitable manner in which to greet your people.

Perhaps some suitable shredding is in order?


Joe Stains said...

I know I am late with the comment, but I am happy for you!