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 not going to be one of those times.
I am a man on a mission – wielding my trusty sticks (of which I have gathered several of the best specimens in my mighty jaws) and heading for my park.
Are you gonna just stand there, or are you going to come along mama?
You basically have one final shot at this before I commence chomping. So make it good.
CHOMP CHOMP CHOMP
Mmm… STICKS.
Love,
Bogart
Bogie: You are an artist among stick chewers.
gussie