|Excuse me Sir, got any "dog-O'lanterns" ???|
You would not believe the terror I lived through on Friday night. All you sensitive type dogs and cats out there know how thunderstorms are? This time we had just had a long walk, Daddy came home from wherever he goes all day, we three were on our porch-perch and it started.
I freaked out, started panting as you do, then Crack! Passed out! Fell on the floor! Next thing I knew Momma was standing there with a paper bag over my snout.
OMDog! (shakes head, shakes ears while I'm at it, shakes it all, hokey-pokey style)
Anyway, I survived the fainting spell, and as a reward the next day I went on a walkabout with the folks.
They all smell about the same....
you choose Momma!
Then it's off for a real walk in another neighborhood for new smells and to do a little business, heh heh
On to the produce stand where I was tasked with choosing some mums...
We did select some honey crisp apples, some pickles and I petted some people while momma shopped.
Then back to the van, here we go... and all heck breaks loose!
What a ruckus! Cole spit it out!
riiiiiiight, mmph, almost done, there! By the time Dad pried open my mouth it was safely eaten.
You'd think they never ate one of these delicacies before. And I was quick about it too.
I don't know what these people want...do you? They are always hurrying me along, then when I eat fast on the run they make a fuss. Oy!
Said with that sarcastic voice I hate, "Sorry Cole, there's no tissues here" and "Cole! do not jump in!" Like I would! It looks too much like a bath to be enjoyable, wait, is that a frog?!!
We finished the trip here...
Lots of treats in here including bunnies on the hoof!
No, they wouldn't buy one for me, but I talked them into some duck treats. Momma might have gotten yanked in the sniffing frenzy but it wasn't my fault she dropped the camera.