A Pups Memory
Ken-Dogger: Hey Dodger, where’s my turkey?
Dodger: Dude, listen, I know you shot it. It’s out there…
KD: Dodger, you’re a fetcher, go fetch.
D: I don’t fetchin’ feel like it.
KD: Come on, it’s what you do.
D: Hey, I know what I do, that turkey refuses to concede.
KD: Another one?
D: Yep, we’re having a run on it this year.
KD: You know what? Let it go, we’ve already got our meal.