Another day, another gigantic stick. The better to clear a path through the downtown throng with. First pretend disinterest. Look around. Take in the local color. This fools the mama-figure into thinking that I do not want the stick. Then when she isn’t looking – POUNCE. And run at top speed in the opposite direction…
Is like a day without sunshine. But since we’re in rainy Portland… Today, no poop bags were sacrificed in the name of keeping the streets of Portland clean. Walking was brisk, less time spent sniffing around for the “right spot”. There is of course a very good reason for this – yesterday, Bogart produced a…
Twas a lovely day here in Portland. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and mama’s neck hurt so she couldn’t pull me away from all of the fascinating smells along the Park Blocks. Awesome. No need to stick to the established pathway, it’s far more interesting to walk amongst the grass. Mama generally…
I’ve got the SPRING FEVER – today is a lovely day and there is something special in the air everywhere because all of the humans are talking about the warm, sunny weekend that they’re expecting. And when I’m feeling the fever, I cannot control myself. On a regular day, a mouthful of stick would do.…
