I can’t take credit for this. My friend Moog can take credit. I don’t even think she can take full credit. I think someone at her work created it based on pictures taken by my former roommate friend straight cakin’, son, and based on her impeccable photoshopping skills. But I don’t care who created it! Because it is exactly awesome. And I can and do take credit for how awesome my dog is. I also take credit for thrusting Bailey, the second doggie star of this little movie, upon straight cakin’, son.
“I’m bringing home a dog! Wait, I can’t have two dogs. Do you want a dog? No? Well, here! Have a dog! “
That’s basically how Bailey came to be straight cakin’, son’s dog. It only took two months, but he fell hook, line, and sinker for my master manipulation. Sucka!