I’m feeling all “good boy”, and when I have that special feeling I just wanna help mama do whatever she is doing…
It looks like they’re getting ready to go out somewhere – they have coats on (and not the nice fuzzy kind that I have)… and I have not gotten the magic signal that I will be coming with them. That signal is usually the word “walkie” or the appearance of my flexi-leash. Mama tries to distract me with my favorite tenny but that will not be nearly enough…
How dare you consider going out without me mama… I am insulted!
Hey wait, exactly what is that on your head?
Faux fur – but it still smells good.
What? You want a good-bye kiss? Let’s do it in slo-mo, shall we?
Going in for the big kissaroo…
Ha! You have to kiss my head!!!
Aw shucks, I love ya mama…
But wait… what is this? Another fun piece of that funny hat I suppose…
Oh wait, this is f-u-n…
Ok mama, I’ll let you go out without me tonight. Mama and dad are going to the local Brew Crew Holiday Party – so if it will further the mission of my Black and Tan Brewery, I suppose it is a good thing.
Love,
Bogart
You do be da most romantic devil Bogart!!!!! What Style What Grace,
What a Face!!!!!!! WE adore your BLog, you have really super mommy and daddy!!!!!