Dog Walk, May 27, 2010

Krikey!  Nemo’s back and I didn’t recognize him at first.  He smelled different too.  We went right up on the hill so he could roll over and over and try to get the powder off him.  I couldn’t find any rabbit or deer poo so he had to make due with weeds.  And of course, he’s gone crackers again, three howling fits and toilet paper torn off the roll in the purple bathroom.  Maybe he missed me, maybe I’m the reason for the toilet paper!  No sir mate, you can just get over it!  Grooming happens!  I’m not carrying your mental health on my shoulders.  I’ve got enough to worry about, it’s 5:00 croc season somewhere and I’m not letting Graham see my sensitive side.    Huck