Friday, July 4, 2008

3 Mile Island on the 4th of July

Somewhere on one of my blogs I may have mentioned my latest ear infection and related fever that is screwing with my equilibrium and such…
Well, when I’m feeling sick, my dogs tend to behave in a particularly insane manner - we somehow ended up with our own little 3 Mile Island while watching the fireworks from the Unitarian church at the top of the hill. Pictures to follow at some point. I wish they wouldn’t growl and think they are big dogs.
Walking down the hill, some guy shrieked "I love this Country and hate the leadership" or something along those lines – and I silently sang to myself Boom De Yada.
Here it is! In a crowded space my dogs created this:

7 comments:

Ogg the Caveman said...

Murst to point out that it's spelled nucular these days. Our fearless leader says so.

Akubi said...

@Ogg,
Like tara?

Ogg the Caveman said...

Tara?

Edgar Alpo said...

In a crowded space my dogs created this:

Care to elaborate?

Akubi said...

@Ogg,
W's war on tara AKA terror!

@Edgar,
Well, in addition to above mentioned issues they had a poopapalooza of sorts.

Edgar Alpo said...

I don't see the poop. [alas, poor me]

Akubi said...

I don't see the poop.
Well, they are small dogs so a poopapalooza generally involves small stinky poops spread everywhere like a Jackson Pollack painting.
Most of the problem, though, was probably due to their growling and barking.

BTW, Lou is back online and it sounds like he's going through some difficult times unrelated to Illuminati abduction.