The Whistler's Dream

Everybody needs a dream...
Mine is to go to Oklahoma and play whistles for The Pioneer Woman. (Having been invited, not in a "creepy stalker" kind of way, for the record.) Heck, I'd play in a pup tent in the backyard for the joy of the cows and critters. What can I say? I'm a fan.
Everybody needs a dream...

Random Fluffy Foto!

Random Fluffy Foto!
Writing in bed, and Beka editing by ear. Really. The ear typed some letters. Really.

Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Canine Games


I finally figured out something today when letting Ezri outside after getting home... Sometimes, when she goes out, she'll let off one bark toward the neighbor's yard. Just the one, then she's off to do... what dogs normally do in the back yard,... and then back inside.

The odd thing is, after she's back in, I'll often hear other dogs barking a bit. What's up with that?

I finally figured it out... It's the canine version of Marco Polo!

Ezri goes out... Bark! ("MARCO!")

Short bit later, another dog... Bark! ("POLO!")

At last, the truth is revealed. Or at least imagined. :-D

1 comment:

Jenelle said...

people can't have all the fun and friends...