Big Top by Rob Harrell for October 09, 2002
Pete: I'm afraid I upset Dusty by hiring a guard dog. Pete: Poor little guy really wanted the job. Kingston: I'm sure he's okay. Kingston: Actually, I think he went over to say hi to the new dog. Pete: What? Dusty: Sure, you're big, but how's that hip dysplasia treating you? Guard Dog: Don't make me take this muzzle off.