...or born to rock your stars
That would be my JJ. I know, I know what you're thinking... Grandma J is off her rocker...gone over the edge, Phase II!
Well, let me tell you a little secret. Everyone who meets JJ here in Central Texas has a true epiphany, a life altering experience.
Every morning Grandma J picks up her granddaughter at 8 a.m. for school. JJ comes along...riding shotgun, and keeping an eye out for the bad guys....it's his job!
And when Grandma J opened the canister for her receipt, it was apparent that the teller fell in love with JJ....altering her life forever!
Who's your rock star?
15 comments:
Oh .. I like your bank!
You are.
Besides you, I suppose it'd have to be Crusty. The crab porn at Blog Fest has scarred me for life, and that counts as life altering.
Oh I have plenty of rock stars in my life! All my blogging buddies and you are one of them!
This is so cute!!! My entire family rocks...but so do you GJ!
why would a bank teller have dog treats at her desk??? The crazy world of people bringing dogs to stores and banks and restaurants has gone over the edge!!
My ROCK STAR?? easy.....Andrew, or course!
That dog of yours has everyone buffaloed.
Colin
I love that JJ!
Rock on, JJ!!
Oh my gosh---now he wil Really want to go with you every time you leave!!
My rock star is my rat terminator.
What a cute post. My rock star is my cat name Tinkerbell but I don't get to take her riding like this.
I live in Burton, Texas and we have not had that cold weather yet. Where are you located?
Maggie
the same thing happened to me grandma j, but i didn't have a dog in the car with me.... were they trying to tell me something...
LOL! Bless lil' JJ and I LUV the people that think of other's pets to give them treats!
and isn't that a record "cold" for Texas???? Brrrr!
That JJ is a lady killer!
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Our bank gives out little dog bones to all of the dogs. LOVE it! That little JJ attracts women like you attract men....coincidence??
You know who my rock star is, right? I come to visit her every day. Even if I have time for NO other blogs. She gives me GREAT advice. Even when it is not what I want to hear. She picks her favorite pictures for me. And she cared about my friend Quincy when he was hurting! I have a lot of blogging friends, but she is my best one.
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