Some Easter Wisdom from my pal, Mareike (she of the 3 Airedales in Los Angeles):

I realized today that my religion is Airedalean.  I sing Hallelujah to the “King of (umm) Terriers, Lord of (well) everything”  Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah!!!!

I worship at the altar (not necessarily altered) of the fuzzy black and tan.

My communion consists of ingesting anything with stray hair of Airedale (the body) and happily imbibing any Airedale sampled beverage (the blood).

Yes, I am at the mercy of my saviours and only hope that I can achieve in this life that which would allow me entrance to the kingdom; the only “Heaven” I can imagine.  Eternal Airedaledom.

Hall-aire-lujah!

Love,

Bogart

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9 thoughts on “Easter Wisdom”

  1. Clearly Kermit is so full of himself that he doesn’t understand the Church of the Airedale. He thinks he’s a rock star now because someone remembered his 911 call (as if I could forget.)

  2. Even I Miself couldn’t have put it betterer … Kingly ChAireRists … Yammmm … I mean AireYammmmmen.

    Happy Easter, Bogie and mama Lulu, and the kitties!
    Lotsa Luv,
    Andy The Airedale Angel (it is one year to date today that I crossed the Rainbow Bridge to watch over all of you guys, so you are all under my AireWing and safe now!)

  3. We are back from our boat trip and dropping by to say hello and catch up with all the news.

    Simba and Jazzi xx

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