Due to Grandmère Mimi's shopping addiction and nights at the casino, her long suffering husband, Tom, has decided to take up ventriloquism to earn some extra cash. Of course, you need a gimmick to get yourself known in such work and so Tom has decided to forego the customary doll and use a live animal in stead.
I must say, it looks like canine abuse to me. But Mimi's daughter's Maltese, Gino, doesn't appear to be in too much discomfort.

Are you crazy? I didn't do it.
ReplyDeleteTom
Maltese sock poppets! Whoda thunk it?
ReplyDeleteDon't try this with a Chihuahua.
ReplyDeleteLet me add that I typed in the above, because Tom doesn't know how to do blog comments. I asked him what he wanted to say to you after he saw the picture, and that was his response.
ReplyDeleteand that was his response.
ReplyDeleteThat would mean that he managed to get a word in edgeways - which I very much doubt.
Tom's a talker, too. And when the whole family gets together, It's fecking cacophony!!!!
ReplyDeleteAw, Gino.
ReplyDeleteAw, Tom. ;-)