It was a match between the visiting bruiser and the mini flyweight. The little punk was the initiator. Jasper the Bulk, more than double Ollie’s size, was game. Wrestling began when Ollie decided. There was some trash growling. Ella, the referee, tried to keep order, but teeth were a gnashing, legs a flying, and tails a wagging. Jasper attempted a half Nelson. Ollie squirmed away. Jasper tried a power slam, and Ollie, made from the same material as Gumbi, bounced back. Perhaps thinking Ollie wasn’t going to survive, the referee grrrred her disapproval and ended the match. Little pup Ollie listened. Jasper laid down to chew on a tennis ball. Both dogs, off in their corners, knew they had won.
Ollie has been thinking about his New Year’s resolutions and can’t wait to share them with you in a couple days.
Stay tuned for a January photo special.
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You are funnier than they are. You are hysterical. I want to live at your house with them.