07/02 - Super Sunday!

The funny thing is that Bearnie seems to have little to no fear or fire or excessive heat, say...like a stovetop or an open oven? He has poached bacon straight out of a hot frying pan, has nearly launched himself into an open oven trying to get to a roast duck, and we have to repeatedly move him away from the fireplace because he will occasionally try to play with flaming firewood or just sleep so close to the fire that an ember will land on him. This has lead several people to think his name is actually a play on words because he's burnt himself so many times.

He also tried to eat a freaking wasp today so I don't think he has much survival instinct or really any good sense. I mean, he still fucking wrecked that wasp though, it was pretty impressive.

Basically, Bearnie gives 0 fucks.

 

Oh, you're not turking and driving a tractor trailer at the same time?

How fucking lame. Get it together man!

 

This would go perfect with "Yakety Sax". (Course, just about anything goes good with "Yakety Sax")

 

I deeply love any Yakety Sax/Benny HIll reference. A+ my friend!

 

I can top it!


(To just hear the music part skip to 1:20)

 

Time for DOGS!

 

Ahhh... I slip off to do two quick 50 cent hits and now all the Henderson's are gone.