Bliss by Harry Bliss for September 21, 2023

Who’s going to throw them?

Trees to pee on … Tennis balls to play with … What more could a dog ask for ;-)

otherwise known as “Fantasy Island”…

Maybe they’re coconut flavored.

And out on the horizon is the Island of Lost Golf Balls.

Look – there’s the ball from 13 July 2023!

Heaven, I’m in heaven

And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak

And I seem to find the happiness I seek

When we’re finding all the tennis balls on the beach

Heaven, I’m in heaven

And the cares that hung around me through the week

Seem to vanish like a gambler’s lucky streak

When we’re finding all the tennis balls on the beach

Oh, I love to climb a mountain

And to reach the highest peak

But it doesn’t thrill me half as much

As tennis balls on the beach

Oh, I love to go out fishing

In a river or a creek

But I don’t enjoy it half as much

As tennis balls on the beach

Play with me! I want to fetch for you

The charms about you

Will carry me through to

Heaven, I’m in heaven

And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak

And I seem to find the happiness I seek

When we’re finding all the tennis balls on the beach

Never been chewed

Sorry, but who’s Novak Djokovic?

They might not be coconuts, but they might be Coco’s tennis balls.

not sure I’m getting this (and yes, I know who jerkovic is)

Unless you fawned over him and worshiped him, Djerkovic would probably be pi$$ed off at being stranded with a couple of dogs and more likely hit you with the balls than hit them for you to chase.

Maybe someone should have clued in the colorist with the fluorescent green.

Doctor Zoidberg?