It is once again Caption Thursday! I'll provide a picture and you provide the caption. I'm dreaming up new Thursday games for us to play. I'll also listen to suggestions. For now though we caption!
As always we need to adhere to good taste. Please keep it clean.
Here's one to get you started!They never make the dog work for his supper!
Stuff I've found this week:
Flash Zelda Game Better than weaving belly button lint...maybe.
Escape from the Basement Cool point and click logic style game
Evolution of the Cell
Mom told me there would be days like this.
ReplyDeleteI hate emptying my own litter box.
ReplyDeleteAre we supposed to be commenting on the cat or the horrific 70's flooring?
ReplyDeleteIf that mouse wasn't a wizard I'd tell him to carry his own stupid buckets!
ReplyDeleteI thought cats hated water
ReplyDeleteI did that game and got all four tiles, but I never got the water to stop and the pipe broke. Even though the water never stopped they still let me get out. Did i miss something?
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ReplyDeleteYou got further than I did! I stopped after the weird diary page about a third Karma arm... Bravo!
I never really got the significance of the diary either, I figured it had some hidden message or clue because it was so weird. But it didn't stop me from getting out.
ReplyDeletePlease don't turn the channel, for the price of a cup of coffee a day, you could help this Kitty or one just like her...
ReplyDeleteTake your blasted photo and then help me put these buckets down! Quick..before I fall over!
ReplyDeleteNew Years Resolution -
Strength train arms and thumbs. Learn to use the can opener... yeah...
"Lose your mittens one time and they assign you chores for life!"
ReplyDelete(I have to give Catie credit for this one -- I was stumped!)
At the work camp for curtain-climbers...
ReplyDeleteWow these were great! You guys are so creative! I always enjoy reading all the captions on Thursdays.
ReplyDeleteClean the bathroom, mop the kitchen, scrub the floors. . . All this just because I peed on the masters pillow. Boy did I learn my leason.
ReplyDeleteClean the bathroom, mop the kitchen, scrub the floors. . . All this just because I peed on the masters pillow. Boy did I learn my leason.
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