Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Man's Best Friend--Unless You're In An Italian Machine Gun Nest!!

It's WWII, and the boys are pinned down!!

Always send a dog to do a man's job!

You know, I know dogs...and that doesn't look "crazy mad." That looks like "Hey, pet me!!"

But I guess I was wrong, eh?


Note: Chip the congressionally-decorated dog still ate his own poop, barked at blowing leaves, and snored loudly at night.

From Captain Aero #17 (1944)

1 comment:

George Chambers said...

Sweet jeebers, did Chips tear that guy's arm off? Hardcore.