oh that face.


buddy’s mechanic said the car had to be driven more to avoid further problems from sitting around untouched — i approve! so much to see and smell and bark at! and everybody in traffic smiles and is friendly when they see me in the passenger seat. it’s my favorite.


… in chalk, which seems a little weird, but who am i to judge.
while initially dismayed that i couldn’t cram through the mail slot, i’m fairly confident that if i just sit here waiting patiently the mailman will eventually come and, accepting my winning smile as payment, post me straight to dog island for the summer.
you go stock up on sunflower seeds, i’ll be here holding down the sidewalk and makin’ friends.
ps, grab some SPF70, i’m pinking up.
too hot to keep my eyes open, or care that i’m laying in mud.
man, life’s good. you don’t know living til you’ve rubbed up on some grass. makes for a solid snack too (iamnotacow, iamnotacow, iamnotacow…).





