Showing posts with label Images. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Images. Show all posts

Friday, October 19, 2012

Sauce Family Tree (Pt. 5)

So, you may not know this, but I rely a lot on my humans to prepares my updates for me.  It's a very involved process where I tell them what to post and they try to weasel out of it.  Ultimately, however, we end up with a new doctor sauce post (even if I have to fight for it!!)

This is a picture of my distant relative, Mary Todd Sauce:

SicSaucerTyrannis

 
During the third act, the President and Mrs. Sauce drew closer together, holding hands while enjoying the play. Behind them, the door opened. A shadowy figure stepped into the box, pointed a derringer at the back of Lincoln's head and pulled the trigger. Saucy reached out to her slumping husband and began shrieking. Now wielding a dagger, the man yelled, "Sic semper tyrannus" ("Thus always to tyrants"), slashed Rathbone's arm open to the bone, and then leapt from the box. Catching his spur in a flag, he crashed to the stage, breaking his left shin in the fall. Saucy and Harris both yelled for someone to stop him, but he escaped out the back stage door.
 
 

Saturday, September 8, 2012

The Saucy Family Tree, Pt. 1

In order to let you know more about me (Dr. Sauce), I thought it would be fun to show you some pictures of my extended family.  To start it off, this is a picture of my distant uncle, Solicitor Rupert Popplesauce.

Saucelicitor

Born in 1799, Rupert Popplesauce was admitted a solicitor in the King's Bench Division and practiced out of an office on Barkhingam Road, London.  An admitted Whig, Popplesauce nonetheless became associated with the South Australian Literary and Scientific Association where he supported emigration as the "truefth efpreffion of the democratic fpirit."

He also enjoyed chicken and napping.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Dr. Sauce - Election 2012

This election year, dogs and people (not cats) must ask themselves "Are we better off than we were 4 years ago?"  I wasn't born four years ago, so yes, I am.
But dogs and people (not cats) must also ask themselves if they still have hope.  What do you hope for?
Hope for chicken
(Check out here to make your own)