Sunday, March 07, 2010

The dangling dog

Dr Fell, fellow drinkist and the artist currently known as Neuroskeptic (see sidebar) is right, it IS a lazy, dog dangling day of a Sunday.

I can't separate the hangover from the possible headcold, following a night spent in Clonmel getting a sorry shade of sodden.

Pisht I was, pisht and stupid.

Ah here, that's all, I'm off to hang a pooch.

5 comments:

Kath Lockett said...

Why does the dog have to suffer? Surely there are some cats around that deserve a good dangle?

Radge said...

And there I was thinking I'd get a perfect (and deserved) zero in the comment stakes.

McMuck and the Mystery of the Kuúgleflarg said...

I hope the head is cleared and any talk of retirement from the drinking game is well filtered through your overworked bowels.

Radge said...

I'll be back in the saddle once I get over this hoor of a headcold, McMuck.

Conan Drumm said...

You'll have to switch your liquor, your immune system's getting hammered.