Thursday, July 17, 2008
This is not what it seems, friends. I know that I appear to be in big trouble and all, chewing on my mom's favorite knock around sandals outside on the deck, but if you look closely, you will see that I am actually eating a bully stick. In the absence of a real, bona fide bully stick holder, one must improvise. That is what I am doing and these sandals make the perfect prop. We bully stick aficionados know all the tricks.
pee ess My mom wants me to give her other blog, One Park Lane East, a plug. She is going to post some of her photographs there. Yeah, right. We'll see. She's said that before.