Bazooka Dog!!!

So, by the grace of God, Mal and I are not only getting along really well, but she has become a very good friend. We rarely see one another but have a great time when we do. Mal recently said after a trip to frozen yogurt: "the neighbors must think we are constantly drinking because we are constantly collapsing into fits of laughter on our way into the apartment."

Well, recently we had a rare "tiff" and she left me in the kitchen and shut the door to her room. When she opened it to come out, this was the scene that awaited her:

as I yelled "Bazooka Dog!" She a) screamed and b) then folded in half, holding her sides while her shoulders shook in laughter.

We couldn't keep it together much during this recreation photo shoot either. I'm so embarrassed, but Mal convinced me that this needed to get posted. Enjoy. I'm going to go hide under a rock now.