When the dog barks, the Bowlingual Voice picks up the sound with its built-in microphone, deciphers it, and then uses a speech synthesizer to tell the owner what the dog is trying to say.
I got an early version of this amazing little gadget and, well, I've got mixed feelings about it. Here's a list of everything my dog said yesterday:
It's pale, it's skinny, it's furry. Why wouldn't I mistake your leg for a Pekinese?
Would you please stop telling the neighbors that I'm the one who keeps peeing on their plants?
Yeah, my dad's name is Mach Wysiwyg Triple Trougle Re XF. Yours is Wally. What's your point?
I swear to God, you turn that back to Animal Planet or you're gonna find a big brown present in your wingtips tomorrow.
Well, yeah, usually I offer unconditional love, but dude, I never met anyone who could eat a whole wheel of cheese.
Gimme a kiss. Gimme a kiss. Seriously, I've gotta get the taste of ass off my tongue.
And one day Binky says to me, you know what, Chester? I swear to God, I'm gonna bite the nose off the next motherfucker who taps on that glass.
C'mon, ask me why I lick my balls. Ask me.
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