Mom took a break from working to take me and dad out for a sandwich - at the Lovebirds Cafe in Pasadena (oh, like always) - and when we sat down at our table all of a sudden there was a huge noise that I felt obligated to investigate. I strained at my leash to get a better view and the noise happened again - even louder. 
Too loud for this pooch - while the instinct to protect mom and dad was strong, that noise was a little too much.
It was coming from a big machine - a truck with a big bucket on it that had a guy inside who could work on the big pole right in front of the cafe - and it kept happening. I persuaded mom not to put any of that crazy music on this movie clip so you could all hear how loud and evil it was (and so I feel a little better about running to hide under the table).
Love,
Bogart
6 comments:
Hi Bogart!
That was really a terrible and evil noise. I fully understand that you tried to hide under the table..
Also read your other posts. Did the pigeon pooped on you??? Did you manage to bark at it and tell this bird that this is not allowed!! I don't envy you the showring afterwards - I also hate the hose..
Take care
Günter
Mom is laughing Bogart! She says that I would have done exactly the same thing - the evil woman! So how was lunch? Did you get your own burger again?
Love ya lots,
Maggie
That is almost as bad as motorcycles. Oh, how I despise them.
Oh Bogart, you are so handsome and so brave, to come back out from under that table despite the horrific noise! If I ever get outside, I'd love to have you as my bodyguard!
Oh Bogie Bogie... I don't blame you, I don't like loud noises especially if it's over my head. Just like how I chase planes to scare them away, they always get scared away, and I feel all proud.
Your dreamgirl,
Miss Sunshade
Furry evil of that dude to disrupt yer nice lunch!
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