Art in the Pearl. I’ve already peed on a tent. Today it was time to actually walk through and see what they were doing…
In the RAIN. Yes, it hasn’t rained here for awhile now but – in a special nod to the Labor Day weekend – it’s pouring. Which doesn’t dampen my spirits (I just shake ‘em off) but it does make the humans a big grumpy.
This is the William Wegman dog fountain. It’s very cool in that it’s supposed to be like his kitchen floor, and a little fountain is inside the dog bowl. Usually it just dribbles water and doesn’t really capture my attention (except when I feel the need to pee on it), but today with the rain it was nice and full (the way it should be).
I got to visit with some of mama’s friends – sitting outside in the rain… when they called my name, rather than walking around the side I just walked under the table to get my chin rubs.
Much more efficient.
Before this weekend mama was planning to give me a bath. Ha!
I’ve managed to get one on my own mama. Just standing outside seems to do the trick.
And my ‘stache is looking particularly nice and bushy – I know the ladies will love it.
Enough with the photos… TIME TO WALK IN THE MUD!
Love,
Bogart
