Dog: The Bounty Hunter. Last night as I was getting ready for bed, I flipped on the TV so I could turn off the light and still move around the room without tripping over the *ahem* Christmas boxes that I have yet to put into the attic. There was apparently some sort of Dog: The Bounty Hunter marathon going on. I have to tell you, that show is strangely addicting. I promise that if you ever stumble across it you will be mesmerized by that bounty hunting family. They are pure eye candy. I don't mean like decadent melt-in-your-mouth chocolate, I mean like Sour Patch Kids. Even though you want to stop, you just CAN'T. They are too much fun to look at. Also, how could you not love a man who looks like that, screams mothereffer as he arrests people and then tries to get them to let Jesus into their hearts as they travel to jail? How, I ask you?
Photo credit: Got Dog's picture here.
