
Now, without going to the White House website, can you tell which one is George W.'s black dog and which one's mine?
Ready? Guess...right...NOW!

Were you right? If so, please leave a comment about how it feels to be right. Know that if you are right, you've won the feeling of satisfaction that comes with being right. And in that self-satisfaction you are feeling something of how it feels to be Me & George W.
If you were wrong, put your tail between your legs and skulk slowly away. Me & George W. can't stand losers. And neither can the American people!
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5 comments:
Yeah Paul that's all very nice but I don't suppose Barney craps on Columba's hallway runner. And don't tell me it's good luck.
You're right, Brigid. Presidents and presidential dogs don't make messes.
When I become presiden -- if I decide to run that is -- neither my dog nor I will make any messes.
That is because I will continue to follow George W.'s and Barney's example
Damn ... I was left.
I was wrong, but I'm going to stick with my answer anyway. Stay the course.
I think your dog looks more presidential somehow. Does this bode something for your future????
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