Showing posts with label Prom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Prom. Show all posts

Sunday, April 29, 2012

Prom Season

Tis the season fur all doggy foughts to turn to...
Prom.

And that means that all mommy foughts turn to...
what is my Sweet Son going to wear,
and on a counta that... I share this.

The Wellington's Red Tie
Hi
Originally The Wellington's formal wear,
The Mom finks I look furry dapper in red.
do naught roll my eyes do naught roll my eyes do naught...
I whonder if they whill haff bacon on the buffay.
bacon bacon bacon

Plaid Tie
Reufus J Wright, Inter National Play Boy

I fink this fit my play boy personality.
The Mom finks this might not be formal enough.
I hobes there is lots of bbq and all so games.

I whonder if the girls whill squeal
when they find my fake fly in the punch bowl.
BACON


The Bleu's Black Tie
Hello, there.

This collar iss a little big on me, but
My Mother finks I am ham sum.

I fink I look a little like a waiter.

May I suggest the fish and chips...

Gee I hobes they habbs fish and chips on the buffay.

Luke's Baby Bleu Tuck See Doe

I am growing weary ob the trying on ob the prom cloves.

But I must say...
I am rocking the tucks!

The Luke whas quite the lady's man.
I am naught.

I am Little Man.
I deu naught dance wif the girls. I deu naught date.
But I deu lubbs to run round and round the dance floors.
I all so eats and eats and eats from the buffay...
wif napkins fur dessert!

I a ttended Doggie Prom 2012 on FaceBook Friday night...
My the Mom dropped me off wif multiple wardrobe changes.
And she circled the block un till my curfew.
10pm I whass home and tucked in teu the big bed!

Habby Prom Season!