Sandy, Sandy, Sandy

Oh, Sandy.   You scared all but the mightiest away here in Center City.

But I am intrepid, if nothing else.  Perhaps a little swashbuckling.  Aw hell, I just really like to poop in the park and do not mind getting wet, so LETS GO

I thought I would swing by my usual hangouts, but horror of horrors, THE DOG STORE IS CLOSED

Sandy, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?

I come here almost every day for a treat and some window shopping.  They are really nice to me and know me by name.  But today, this.

Really, Sandy?  Such an indignity?  HOW COULD YOU?

STAY SAFE EVERYONE!

Love,

Bogart

Wood-n't You Like To Know

Cool, right?

Caught my eye too - I haven't seen this before and I walk through here (that is, I poop here) on a semi-regular basis.  It's a new mural on the side of The Center for Art in Wood.  Quite intriguing...

I found myself wanting to check out all of the objects that I could see, and would normally want to chomp on, but was unable to.  And I approve of the black-and-tan color scheme.

Something like this - now, it should be available for chomping.  But no.  It just sits there, taunting me.  Looks like a dog toy and everything.  And lets not forget that STICKS ARE MADE FROM WOOD, so I know of what I speak.

Love,

Bogart

Austrian Airedale Pride

I was very inspired by the supersonic skydive of Felix Baumgartner today. Many of you may remember that my dad was from Austria so today I was wearing my AUSTRIA t-shirt.

You've gotta love crazy Felix, or at least give him respect. THAT WAS SUPER BADASS

Woo-hoo! GO AUSTRIA!

Love,

Bogart