As promised, I drooled on the bats. I originally really wanted to pee on them but Daddy stopped me.
There's my team! Daddy is in right field in the blue and black.
I tried drooling on the ball too.
And silly Mommy put the water dish OUTSIDE my kennel. I don't know about her some days.
Here I am waiting for my turn at bat. Daddy got all the way to home plate. YAY Daddy!
With all that drooling I did, Daddy's team lost 6 to 16. Maybe I should have peed on the bats. There's always next time.In other news, I want to say a big hello to some new friends. Gaia the Airedale, and Booker the treeing walker. . I'm really starting to think there is an Airedale conspiracy at the DWB. I'll need to put my investigating hat on and look into this. Sniff ya later!
5 comments:
G'day Bolo
Are you sure you slobbered on the right end of the bats? Imagine what the score might have been if you didn't slobber at all ! ;-)
Cheers
Charlie
Hi, Bolo!
Maybe next time you need to pee on those bats to bring good luck to your Dad's team!
Kisses and hugs
Lorenza
Agreed...you should've marked the bats as your own - there was no way dad could lose then!
Thanks a ton for the compliments - I'll try to deserve them...more!
Licks and wags,
Oorvi
hehe I think peeing on the bats is a fantastic idea! I would have loved to be your partner in crime for that act Bolo hehe!
puppy breath,
-Gaia
We think you should have peed on the bats too, Bolo! Next time!
Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch
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