tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7007604500742944190.post3020367284330468986..comments2023-10-08T06:48:29.995-04:00Comments on Tommy's BLOG: Say it ain't so, BoTommyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14506312876197557730noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7007604500742944190.post-50879396202866241552009-10-28T11:16:32.144-04:002009-10-28T11:16:32.144-04:00Tommy, you don’t know the half of it. I’ve been t...Tommy, you don’t know the half of it. I’ve been told I gotta let him win at football, let him win at tug-a-war, I gotta pose with him whenever he wants to act like my good buddy. From the pictures you see on the internet, you’d think I spend lots of time with him. But no way. He doesn’t take me for walks, doesn’t let me sleep with him, doesn’t take my on his cool helicopter, and only plays with me when wants to get his picture took for some photo-op. “Man’s best friend”, it’s a buncha hooey. It’s bad her, Tommy, I’m telling you. The only one who even likes me is Malia. Sasha keeps saying she wanted a cockapoo, like you. “Cockapoo this, and cockapoo that”, it’s all she ever talks about. And the Mrs. has no time for me, neither. I always get fobbed off on interns.<br /><br />Hey dude, missed you at my big party. But it was OK, more veal for me.Bonoreply@blogger.com