Alf & Marcy Cuddle Time Uncategorized Oct 032010 I really do live for fucking with Marcy. Deep down, she loves it. Just like Henry does, too. Share this:ShareTwitterFacebookGoogle +1Pinterest Related posts: I love you, Marcy Sometimes you don’t need naked broads to have a good time. Not quite my time, I guess tweets: looking for a cheap time share Saturday Time Killer No tags for this post. 5 Responses to “Alf & Marcy Cuddle Time” Jenn says: October 3, 2010 at 10:57 pm HE’S GOING TO EAT MARCY D: Reply Alaina says: October 4, 2010 at 11:11 am I just had to see the picture when I saw the word Alf. Too funny…Oh how i miss that show… Reply Tuna Tar-Tart says: October 4, 2010 at 6:46 pm Me too! Chooch took Alf in for show and tell (they do it alphabetically, so Alf was his pick for ‘A’). I was like, “Dude, NO ONE in your class is going to know who he is. YOU don’t even know who he is!” Lol. Reply Brandy says: October 4, 2010 at 12:40 pm One day you are going to come home and the cats will be gone and Alf will be sitting there with a smirky grin in his plushy self. That’s rad. We mess with our dog constantly. Reply Tuna Tar-Tart says: October 4, 2010 at 6:47 pm And it’s almost like Marcy knew that too, because she seemed more agitated than usual when I placed him next to her! Harmless pet-fuckery is so awesome. It reminds them how much we love them! Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Name (required) E-mail (required) URI Your Comment You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong> Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.
HE’S GOING TO EAT MARCY D:
I just had to see the picture when I saw the word Alf. Too funny…Oh how i miss that show…
Me too! Chooch took Alf in for show and tell (they do it alphabetically, so Alf was his pick for ‘A’). I was like, “Dude, NO ONE in your class is going to know who he is. YOU don’t even know who he is!” Lol.
One day you are going to come home and the cats will be gone and Alf will be sitting there with a smirky grin in his plushy self.
That’s rad. We mess with our dog constantly.
And it’s almost like Marcy knew that too, because she seemed more agitated than usual when I placed him next to her!
Harmless pet-fuckery is so awesome. It reminds them how much we love them!