More worn out than a three legged grey hound in a rabbit pin
Some folks just go through life riding a gravy train on biscuit wheels. That’s why their always in the mustard just trying to ketchup.
It’s rained so much the fish are looking for dry land and I think I just saw a bunch of dogs lining up in pairs, might be time to follow them
In life, the hardness of the butter is always proportional to the softness of the bread.
Even a dog know the difference in being stepped on or kicked.