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In the summer he's a hot Potato. If he ever gets run over (got forbid) he'll be mashed potato. If he's ever around weed he'll be a baked Potato. When he's racing for the door after a long night he's a fully loaded Potato. When he makes a mess he's a Potato Ugh Rotten. And finally, if he'd managed to get lucky before I'd gotten him neutered we'd have Tater Tots running around.
I don't have a dog...I have a walking pun.
Sorry the pic's a bit old...didn't realize what RFN meant.
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