My monkey is going some where called So'Carahlinah. He says he'll eats lots of grits, black eyed peas and slow cooked pork while he's in the Deep South.
I am not so keen on the place after seeing this picture of the Vizslas down there. I am not a beauty obsessed fellah, but come on guys, haven't you heard of dental hygiene? Chewing bones and kongs good, chewing tobacco bad...
I'll never mock another Pug or Boston Terrier, until tomorrow at any rate.It is sad, my monkey will be gone for over a week. Who will take me to the park every day? Who will check the yard for racoons when I have to go pee-pee at night? Gad-zooks, who's fruit salad will I eat every evening?
Luckily, I'll have Karen here to help me with all these things. One super bonus of spending more time with her is I'll get in lots of cool hikes, walk-runs and beach play time!
But things are always better when my whole family is together.
The Gaffer
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