Friday, October 12, 2007

the road to mexico

Banjo is a mutt. She has just about every breed imaginable running thru her veins. Except for one... she's no Lab. I dont think her line has seen a waterdog in hundreds of years. She hates the rain. well, of course... It's raining today in san francisco. She wants nothing to do with it. If she had her way she'd be on the next bus to mexico...


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Envision a tug-o-war today when I take Banjolina out for her Friday walk!
Wish me luck!
At 7:30, I took Hoover, aka Frumpy and his ever-perky sister, Gidget out in the pouring rain. At least I had enough synapses firing at that hour to wear my hand-dandy REI raingear! I was dry and comfortable, but I dragged two stenchy, grumpy French Bulldogs back to their pad!
I made up for it by drying them with the fluffiest, most expensive towel in the house. Payback for their daddies abandoning them and going to Oahu. They must have known that "storm-front 2007" was imminent. - Ramón

10:07 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You know; you may want to check your bedlinen before you hope into bed tonight. Banjolina may want to get all of that nasty water off of her nice coat.
Ahhhhhhh - wet dog fur!!!!!


10:10 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

HOP - I meant hop!


10:11 AM  
Blogger pork luck said...

hehehehe.. good luck sweetie!!! we dont have any expensive towels so have at it!

10:24 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I don't think that your cats will be very palsy-walsy with her when she returns looking like a drowned rat!


10:47 AM  
Blogger pork luck said...

well, banjo was actually raised by the cats.. i think thats where the adverse reaction to water comes from. They will feel for her :) They dont want to go out in the rain either!

11:55 AM  

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