Hollyweird.

Hollywood lotI went to my audition yesterday. It was really a zoo…full of dogs…dogs barking, running all over, stealing my tennis balls, dressed in silly costumes and about a million Jack Russell Terriers. To say it was chaos would be an understatement. I just sat under a tree and watched all the pandemonium until it was my turn. Then, just as they turned on the camera to film me, some dog named Buddy stole my tennis ball. BAD DOG BUDDY!!! Well, needless to say my thunder was gone then but I still did my tricks once I got my ball back with Buddy slobber all over it. I think they liked the goofy dog dyed pink more than me so I’m going back into retirement and leaving all that craziness to the youngsters.

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  1. Hi Spencer, it’s me, Frog!
    Believe me, if they seemed to like a dog dyed pink in reference to you, you don’t want to work with those guys.
    And that Bad budddy was SO rude!
    Sorry not to get back to you earlier after you left your lovely message on my blog – my PC has died and bimmy the bookish is sobbing in the corner.
    Love, Frog X
    PS: am hoping to post ap pic of me inthe audio recording studio, if the laptop lasts long enough….

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