Hey, goober buds! Here's my hairy Stanley. I caught him giving goober smooches to his flamingo.
But we've got important bizness to do! Hear that, goober boy?
I mean, I gave up what I was doing so we could have our weekly snasslin' session. We're proud member's of Eduardo's Snuggle Puggle Work Force (SPWF).
I hereby call this meeting of the GooberStanian Snasslin' Association (GSA) to order. (It's my turn to be in charge this week.)
OY! Stanley! I need your undivided attention, brother.
That's more like it. Now, how do you want to snassle today?
Nope. Thanks for the squeaky bone, but that is not a bona fide snasslin' tool. Just keep it to yourself, okay?
That's more like it.
You look like you've got an idea brewing. DO tell.
It's okay, Stanley. I won't laugh at you no matter how crazy your idea is.
Alright. Pushing on my belly to get my ears to pop up is not my idea of snasslin', but it'll have to do. At least YOU enjoyed yourself, Stanley. (Sorry Eduardo, I tried.)
Today we're snasslin' for our buddy Jackson, who is feeling a bit under the weather and waiting for test results from his vet. Thanks to all who snassled last week for Hercules. As of last Thursday we had a positive poo report and he's feeling much better!
Stella Bean Latifah (and Stanley)