Caption Contest
Time for the Monday OTB Caption ContestTM
Time for the Monday OTB Caption ContestTM
(Official White House Photo by Pete Souza)
This one will have to hold you over for a couple of weeks.
Winners will be announced Thursday, Nov 11th
(Official White House Photo by Pete Souza)
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OK, boy. I’ll throw the ball to Reid and while everyone is looking at him, you bite Angle.
Come on, Bo, we can do this. It’s not like we’re bowling.
The president’s final get out the vote rally was more sparsely attended than some of his 2008 outings.
Although Obama and Bo have spent endless hours working on his pitching skills, the President still can only throw the ball a very short distance.
Pelosi’s running Congress, Michelle’s running the White House, and according to the Dog Whisperer, you’re running rings around me.
This isn’t the ball I threw. You corrupt bastard.
At least I still one creature in America who will bow at my feet and kiss my ass.
Bo, this is this nuclear football. If I ever lose it like Clinton, your job is to fetch it.
Obama practices his throwing skills so that HE, not the evil Bush’s, throw out the first World Series pitch.
Bo thinks: Master still throws like a girl.
Truman was right: I’m in Washington; I need a friend. Hello, dog!
Bo is sitting there thinking, bring back that other white guy, at least he could make me run a little to get the ball, unlike this girly throwing wimp. mpw
Bo: Uh, I hope it’s not an omen or anything but you just stepped in some sh…..
Cleaning up after Bo…the only truly shovel-ready job the Prez knows about.
If only voters were as well trained!
Bo: “Dammit, Barack! YOU chase the ball for a while, I’m tired.”
Bo: “If he tells me “Fetch” one more time, I’m gonna bite him on the ass.”
Bo: Sorry, I only chase balls thrown by winners – not whiners.
Sorry, I only fetch balls thrown by a real President. Where is W.?
Even a pork wrapped ball can’t garner favor from his last Democrat supporter – Bo.
Neither one of them seem to be enjoying themselves.
Bo ponders Obama’s latest whine — “They talk about me like a dog” — and decides Barack squeals more like a little mouse.
Lunch with Biden or playing catch with Bo — at least that was an easy decision for the President.
Prezbo practices for his next job after 2012 – lapdog.
“I love a dog. He does nothing for political reasons.” –Will Rogers