This morning during my walk with dad around Echo Park lake, a pigeon pooped on me.  I don’t know if it was aiming for me (I can’t recall doing anything bad to this particular pigeon in the past) or it was just a happy accident for the pigeon to actually make a direct hit… but I got pooped on.  Dad wasn’t pleased, so right after the walk we went over to KCs house (we’ve been watering their grass while Heidi was away) and I got an impromptu shower with the hose.  Grrrr…. I hate the hose.  It doesn’t seem like a “real” bath and did I mention it’s cold???

No photos because mom wasn’t there but trust me – it’s better that way.

Love,

Bogart

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5 thoughts on “Pigeon Poop”

  1. Poor Bogart. At least it washes off. Mama is always worried that when the goosies fly over us they will drop a bomb onto us, hehehehe. They have lots bigger poo than a pigeon.
    Luv & Wirey Hugs!
    Butchy & Snickers

  2. hey bogart,

    in my country believe, if a pigeon/bird/something up there poop on somebody/doggie, it means luck and those “lucky” hooman will proceed to buy lottery hoping they’ll win!

    so, did you buy lottery??

    wet wet licks

    Boo

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