But you have grabbed Fridas ears and flapped 'em like wings..
Okers.
I'll quit bustin' on Frida Bat Dog.
(Our last dog, Tiny, would lay on the floor belly skyward and then bare her teeth while grunting.. it was kinda weird. "Bat Dog!" we'd yell, and she'd make some gargling noises that sounded like "gronk!" and she'd roll about looking cute.)