Roscoe Village dog falls victim to bad cliche

January 14, 2006


William was enjoying a relaxing evening, laying around, when his owners put a mini dog tuxedo on him. Little Bill got excited, assuming he was getting dressed up for a big night on the town. Maybe a high class party on the Gold Coast. Perhaps there would be a French Poodle there he could facehump. He worked himself silly with anticipation. Alas, as his owners put on their coats, William figured it was time to hit the town. But when they shut the door in his face, poor William found himself alone, all dressed up with nowhere to go.

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