Lip Smacker

I encourage you all to stop and smell the sticks.  And when your tongue can make it all the way over your nose, well, that’s an extra bit of goodness for ya. Taking a little break from my evening walkie, sticks proudly displayed, lookin’ good but ever-ready to defend my sticks should mama decide to…

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Autumn Has Broken

The season is upon us, friends, of collecting both sticks and tennis balls in the mouth at the same time.  A cornucopia of delicious goods, carried with pride and guarded with terrier ‘tude.  Get outside and enjoy some for yourself.  Drag your humans along, THEY NEED THE EXERCISE. Love, Bogart

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Mom, Can We Take it Home?

OK, so I found this stick today while carrying out my normal morning stick-carrying duties.  I think it would be a brilliant part of my permanent collection (that I am currently building).  Mama didn’t seem convinced, so I laid down.  Still no dice.  Well at least I can visit it each day in the park…

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Auld Lang Sticks

Out with the old, in with the new (sticks, that is). I’ve spent the last few months collecting all of these tasty sticks, and alas with no fireplace or other repository for them I found myself collecting them in a big pile just outside of my door.  Which must go. Ah well, cleaning out 2014…

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Autumn is AWESOME

 This is probably my favorite season.  Autumn is awesome all around – it’s cooler, none of that crappy humidity, and LEAVES Oh, and sticks too. Lots and lots of tasty sticks.  Everywhere the eye can see.  All over the park.  Especially the big, manly ones. Oh mama, don’t think you can try any funny business. …

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Jaunty Shadow Dancer

Mama is obsessed with my shadow.  Obsessed, I tell ya! When we happen to be out at just the right time, with just the right light, she goes nuts.  Picture upon picture upon picture.  She’s a little bit crazy (perhaps you already noticed that), but I do indulge her from time to time.  Today is…

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Sticking Around

Oh lions of Philadelphia, how you taunt me.  But I am not moved by your majesty, I HAVE THINGS TO DO. It’s time to head to the park – for a little Dale R-and-R. Ah, Washington Square Park.  The one here in Philadelphia.  A wonderful place where a boy can walk, run, and… Oh crap. …

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