I Love Your Funny Dog Face!

It was because she couldn’t see so well, she claimed. But when they slipped on the banana peels, who was to blame?

That flower behind her ear, the wrinkles on her face: If she ever wanted a spot in our heart, she’s found a place.

Not just a slugger or a candy bar, Babe Ruth was a kitty cat with eyes of a star.

At times, he felt like there was a monkey on his back, but it was just a purple devil, with ears trimmed in black.

There was someting in his teeth, he could just feel it, and if Bruiser couldn’t pull it out, he might throw a fit.

“Don’t leave without me!” he cried, as he left his tongue out to dry.

He didn’t know which was his favorite part. Probably the socks – they were so smart.

Conan felt that maybe he had an old soul, and didn’t ask for much other than food in his bowl.

She stared patiently at the bacon lollipop, but her tongue kept falling, it just wouldn’t stop.

Will you take me to the mall and get me a new outfit? Don’t know how much longer I can get my tilt to sit.

Gabby really loved the face squeezing game. Brain freezes aside, she put her competitors to shame.

He dares Tom selleck to challenge him in battle! His moustache was greater, and would give the man’s whiskers a rattle.

Her favorite sound was that of a compliment, no matter if it came from lady or gent.

It was the look he gave his mother when he first saw her face. She gave him lots of love, with joy and grace.

Maggie could sleep wherever, be it car or train … or boat, or bike, or truck, or plane.

She tried to touch her tongue to her nose. And instead it fell, there it goes, there it goes!

His ears, he pushed them down to try and curl them under his chin. It would have made such a perfect food collector bin.

Parker’s smile might be the conventional kind, but it’s gorgeous the same, just the way it’s designed.

When Sam wanted to see in a different way he put on his goggles. Life is much more interesting when you know how to toggle.

His mind was clear when his hair was windblown. It also helped for him to be all alone.

The shape of his tongue was singular to him, with its grooves and ridges that curled on a whim.

She played her toy like others might a piano, and the silent sounds would make her soul bellow.