Mama has been sad. I’ve been working overtime to do everything I can to make her smile, but some days she’s just too tough a customer. Luckily it has been raining a lot lately, so if she cries out in public it could easily look like she’s just getting rained on rather than that her eyes are leaking. I think this is an excellent strategy.

I too do my part to provide moisture for the fine plants of Portland.

But I must think of something funny to do to snap her out of this dark mood… follow me mama!

Spot the Dale!

Look at me mama! Can you see me? Can you? Can you?

Ha – made you laugh (a little). I’ll take that!

Love,
Bogart



















