Geese. A whole flock of them. Just sitting there, waiting. Taking in a slightly wet day, cooling their feet on the grass. You know what happens next…

Oh yeah, Bogart Handsome Devil’s Goose Removal Officer, at your service!

I’m feelin’ GOOD after that quick run. And satisfied after dispersing that entire flock of geese. And as much as I love to roll in goose poop, mama pulled me along.

That’s ok, it’s time for some fancy stickwork anyway… Note the advanced TRIPLE stick carry.

Since mama has to wash my sweatshirt today anyway (well, now she does) I thought I’d lay down on the wet dirt and grass and enjoy a little stick chomp. I mean, I carried these sticks all the way from the Hawthorne Bridge to the Steel Bridge…

Yes that’s, right it’s ME… no autographs please!

I need some time to savor the complex stylings of these sticks.

You know, it’s just like chomping on a stogie. A particularly woodsy-type of stogie. And of course, looking cool while doing it.

CHOMP CHOMP CHOMP

Love,
Bogart



















