Love in the Big City
Love,
Bogart
February24th
February14th
There is NOTHING like the lovin’ of a fine Dale… and since mama still doesn’t have any human who wants to be her Valentine, I will happily oblige.
Whatever you’re thinkin’ mama, just remember how much I LUV YOU
Whatever you’re drinkin’ mama, just remember that I LUV YOU
Whatever is stinkin’ around here mama, just remember that I LUV YOU
Basically, I LUV YOU MAMA
Now can I have the damn cookie?
Oh come on… I said I LUV YOU, and I meant it. NOW GIVE ME THAT COOKIE. Really? Does everything have to be a photo shoot? Can’t I just share my love for you by devouring this fine cookie?

COOKIE COOKIE COOKIE
Ok, it looks like I’m going to have to probably just take the damn cookie when you look down at the camera. It’s a good thing that I’m not shy.
Ok, ok, one final photo before I pounce.
And now for something completely different in the cookie world…
Yes, yes, mama, YOU ARE HILARIOUS. A red heart cookie on my fine black button nose. Hilarious, I say.
See how the cookie is sweating? It would be MUCH HAPPIER to be in my belly. LIKE NOW.
See? HAPPINESS.
(the last thing that a heart-shaped dog cookie sees before it exits this world)
Yummo. I really, really do love ya mama. Cookies or no cookies (ok, I love you more with cookies but I’d love you even without – THAT’S LOVE)
Love,
Bogart
February12th
February6th
February1st
Me and my mama. We are an amazing team.
We love each other, we respect each other, and damnit, we just really, really like each other.
When the world tries to mess with mama, I bare my mighty Dale teeth, and when the world tries to mess with me, mama becomes a tiger. She’s got my back, and I’ve got hers.
Some days it feels like mama and me against the world – and most days it’s just us (and our kitties). Mama can get really depressed at times, I do my best to keep her spirits up. Showing her “the button” (as dad used to say), always makes her smile. The button is my big, black, wet nose.
While the tides of life throw us to and fro, mama is my life raft and I am hers. I feel safe with her and you know that she’s safe with me.
We’re just a coupla crazy kids, just trying to keep on keepin’ on. Mama says, KISS YOUR DOG and KISS YOUR CAT every day… nothing better than wet, sloppy dog kisses or sandpaper-y kitty kisses!
Love,
Bogart