Dark and early this morning I flew south. I crocheted some granny squares on board. A bonafide granny admired them.
- when I got there, I rented a car and picked up Leo and Bobo, the one balled American Bulldog (see what I mean, you can't make this up)
- we did a quickie drive 'round his new 'hood, had some ceviche and then immediately headed north
- we have some farmstand fruit, water, podcasts & music with us
- and 3 days to get home to Connecticut.
Ps I was warned that along with his good looks and considerable charm, Bobo is flatulent .
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Location:Pershing Cir,Brunswick,United States
How fun! Have a safe and awesome ride home!
ReplyDeleteI love how chartreuse it is, there.
ReplyDeleteGreat pix. Good luck with Bobo. I'm reading All Creatures Great and Small so I'm sure we'd be pals. (Non sequitur, I know.)
Kay
I love Bobo! Somehow I don't hear somebody who names their one balled dog bobo indicating that he is "flatulent", but you never know. Since I can't smell much these days, his aromatic qualities wouldn't even be noticed. Hope you all survive the ride home with him!
ReplyDeleteBobo is a handsome devil.
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