Monday, January 07, 2013

When wit strikes at 2 a.m.

Someone had sent across a picture of two teeny pugs snuggling into each other, fast asleep. One's non-existent stub of a nose mashed into the soft back of the other pug. (I just found the picture. Here it is.)


I forwarded this picture to a friend with the message: "Here's why you're having trouble with your network. It ain't following you anymore."

I thought that was funny.

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