Available at a WalMart near you, the pet stroller. No, that’s not a baby, not even a toddler in there. It’s a dog on it’s way to see the pet psychologist.
“Why is Fido so mean to me… you’d think he was spoiled or something…” Whine…
I didn’t leave the poor model’s face in the picture. If I was her I’d be embarassed to be seen with that thing.