Hugh is gone, Hugh is gone away for good! I heard the male biped listening to someone named Bee Bee King, and it seems right. We miss the guy. We got the blues. I'm going to get my harmonica and blow a lonely lament for -- OH BOY! PIG EAR BONES!
Hey, Beauregard...there's a new little interloper scheduled to come to my house tomorrow night. Having him sent to your house instead could be arranged for a small fee. I'll have Denny Crane work out the legal mumbo-jumbo. Oh, rhymes with gumbo. I'm hungry.
at least you sent him on his way ready to face his new challenges (and with tricks up his sleeve) instead of the lonely pup at HSI. Happy and healthy in a home that loves him... what more could you ask for. Maybe you'll get another trainee
It will be ok Beauregard, I'm sure Hugh misses you as much as you miss him. Maybe his new parents will sign up on Indypaws and you two can keep in touch.
Casey on Feb 06 at 07:23 PM