After the botched raid on my office by the Ghostbusters, stemming from a severe case of mistaken identity, I have inadvertently found myself locked in their containment grid with all sorts of ghosts, ghouls, demons, and worst of all, the relentlessly annoying Bugs Bunny. I am not truly an ectoplasmic being, and this prison was never meant to hold the likes of me; so I am sure I will be able to escape. I just need to come up with the proper plan …
The problem is, I know nothing about how the containment grid works. If only I could find someone with inside information, I’m sure I could figure out its weaknesses. But where will I find such a source in this motley collection of sad and broken spectres?
Remarkably, this odd fellow is able to simply open the door to the cell. I leave Bugs Bunny happily nattering away and follow the green-haired fellow to a nearby cafe.
Once we have our drinks, my new companion tells me exactly what his price for helping me is:
And so we have a deal!
And just like that, I find myself back home!
Mindful of the deal I made with that mysterious fellow who would not tell me his name, I begin making discreet inquiries of my sister, the beautiful Trixie.
Of course, the question is moot, as I don’t know the words that must be said to summon my ghostly benefactor. Perhaps he never really intended to collect on the favor he asked of me; perhaps he just helped me from the goodness of his heart. In any case, I will always be grateful to him; because I am Dennis the Vizsla, and I never forget a friend.
23 thoughts on “Vizslajuice”
Somehow I don’t think he is going to forget this one.maybe if you rub tucker’s head like a genie lamp the guy will appear.
I don’t want to imagine you getting married to someone you really don’t know!
He was very kind! But… I wonder if you will see him again!
Kisses and hugs
I love a happy ending — especially when you returned in time to play at the dog park!
Happy New Year
or in Dutch we say
Gelukkig Nieuwjaar 🙂
Ummm, Dennis? Don’t even think of marrying The Beautiful Trixie to this strange guy. Think of someone totally different but DO NOT involve Trixie in this. Do you understand what I am saying, Dennis? Find someone else!
Yeah for back home safe and sound!!!
I was a little wowwied , but should have mowe fait..you awe aftew all Dennis the vizsla and you aways twyumph..as fow Twixie the bootious, If she want to hide out at my house that would be OK..I don’t want hew tied to that yucky guy even if he did help you
I hope we will be invited to the wedding.
Wait a minute! They don’t have bacon topping at my Starbucks!
Trixie is looking pawsitively beaWOOtiful!
Mom says the guy that works at our Starbucks looks kinda like Beetlejuice!
I’m glad Trixie doesn’t have to marry that guy!
Hi all….I missed ya….Hope you all had a great time with all the New Year fun! Happy 2010! See ya soon! 🙂
beetlejuice beetlejuice beetlejuice……
Vizslajuice, vizslajuice, vizslajuice! Pow!
Hmmm. I think you should leve Trixie out of this one! Good think you can’t remember that word!
If Dennis had just scarfed up Michael Keaton, the world would be a better place, Dennis would have a full tummy, and never again would the containment grid interrupt his storied life 🙂
Dennis, that dude will be back. You need to sit down with your dadda and some popcorn and watch the DVD! At least then you will have the upper paw.
I think if you want to stay on Trixie’s good side, you should not be arranging marriages for her. Just a tip!
Where exactly is that Starbucks located? Bacon on top sounds great to us.
Woos, Phantom and Thunder
Great post again,Dennis!
You have lot of imagination and this is good 😉
I like this story,but the end makes me think more at friendship.
Thanks for remind me that.
Have fun and take care too! 🙂
Haha! This is brilliant!
You know, that “Betelgeues” guy isn’t bad looking (except for the bad skin and terrible hair) But I’m confident you will find him a suitable bride. However, Trixie…. I don’t think they are suitable for each other. I mean come on, imagine how their kids will look like. On a second thought, he’s a ghost so I don’t suppose he’s capable of child-bearing.