Stay Stick-y, My Friends

Sticks are life. And life is all about sticks. I’m busy livin’, which is why I haven’t been doing much updatin’. That’s going to change. Gonna get mama to do more regular posting for my friends all over the world. But in the meantime… There are sticks. Lots of ’em. With our current weather here…

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I Feel Good… YEAH

ATTENTION RITTENHOUSE SQUARE PARK VISITORS (and everyone else within a 2-block radius): I’m feeling GOOD! Not letting a little thing like major surgery get me down, I’m having more “up” days than “down” ones, and damnit, a boy needs his walkies. Hey, Rittenhouse, HAVE YA MISSED ME? (I missed you) Love, Bogart

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Man of Adventure

Nothing can stop me when there are pine cones around. NOTHING. THROW ME A CONE! Um, thanks. CONE CONE CONE CONE CONE CONE CONE CONE Look.  I let you clean my toes.  I wore the potentially-humiliating Flashdance-style sweatshirt.  I’m wearing the damn booties.  GIVE ME MY CONE I do love this snow.  Even though there…

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Snow Dale!

Is it cold where you are? It’s DAMN COLD here in Philadelphia.  So cold I have to wear the dreaded coat-and-booties combination. I’m not a big fan. But I do love the snow.  No matter what.  Even with the damn booties. Yup.  Everything works. Love, Bogart

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Go Real Slow

The Big City. The Concrete Jungle. Philadelphia is a lot of things. And one of them is that we have a really crumbling infrastructure, especially our roads. Seriously. Drive around Philly for any length of time, and you will be left with a marbled undercarriage, stubbly tires, and a reason to visit the chiropractor. But…

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A Dale Near a Manger

So today I was doing my normal morning walkie through Old City, when I SMELLED SOMETHING. Mama wasn’t sure why I decided to go in a new direction, and quite honestly, neither was I. But I knew that I had to get to the bottom of that smell. So we wandered further up Race Street,…

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