My person left me for awhile and when she came home I smelled something familiar on her. It was the smell of my little friend that comes over to visit me her sometimes. I was not very happy because she didn’t take me with her to see him.
After I sorted out all the smells on my person – a strange dog and cat and lots of people – I noticed another smell. I didn’t recognize this smell, but it was a really good one. It smelled a little like the robins I saw the other day, but not the same. It actually smelled very tasty, like something I might want to take a big bite out of.
My person started getting suspicious when I kept sniffing her and she said that even if she took me over to my little friend’s house it wouldn’t do me any good. She said I wasn’t going to get anywhere near those chickens.
So that’s what I smell. Chickens! Come on person, who comes first – the chicken, or the dog?
My Little Friend
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thesweetkitten
December 29, 2011 at 11:34 am
Chicken in a red wine sauce, yummy!
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 12:24 pm
Sweet Kitten, I’ll be right over for dinner.
thesweetkitten
December 29, 2011 at 12:53 pm
We are waiting for you 🙂
colliesofthemeadow
December 29, 2011 at 12:05 pm
Great post! Ginger says she doesn’t care whether the chicken is whole or in the egg its tasty either way! LOL
Keep up the wonderful posts for we love them!
God Bless You!
Chuck and the Collies 🙂
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 12:26 pm
Thanks Chuck and the Collies – I’m with Ginger. I’ll take the chicken any way I can get it.
Dianda
December 29, 2011 at 12:36 pm
I just had chicken for dinner. 8)
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 12:52 pm
Dianda, did you save any for me?
misswhiplash
December 29, 2011 at 1:44 pm
Now listen here Bongo..do not go hankering after chickens, leave them alone!
I used to have some chickens but my naughty Lucky dog, together with Charlie and Trudy they chased some of my chickens and killed them. I was very angry and I told them so.
I could not let them do that again so I gave my chickens to my friend Tam
so let them thar chickens be
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 3:54 pm
Patreciau, I promise I won’t hurt those chickens. I just want to play with them.
Jennifer Triplett
December 29, 2011 at 2:32 pm
Bongo, my person won’t let me near rabbits. Which get’s hard in the springtime. Boy do I love chasing them! Every once in awhile when my person isn’t looking I climb onto the table (all fours) and eat her chicken right off her plate! Fondly – Casey – the beagle.
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 3:56 pm
Casey, that’s pretty awesome – sneaking that chicken off your person’s plate. I like rabbits too, and my person won’t let me chase them either. She keeps a tight hold on my leash.
Patricia
December 29, 2011 at 3:49 pm
I guess you have to be a dog, or some other being with four legs, to like the way chickens smell when they are scratching around in the yard.
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 3:57 pm
Patricia, I think us dogs appreciate those smells much more than people do.
henrythebrave
December 29, 2011 at 5:25 pm
Bongo, this is rather adorable. I can tell, you are one sweet dog. Your person should be grateful to have a dog as marvelous as you, my friend. As for the answer to your question, why, the dog of course. The dog comes first!
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 5:37 pm
Thanks Henry, and you’re so right – the dog comes first. Now to convince my person of that.
Misty Shores Chesapeakes
December 29, 2011 at 6:09 pm
Mmmmmm, fried chicken and the dog comes first!!
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 6:11 pm
Misty Shores, I like your thinking.
WordsFallFromMyEyes
December 29, 2011 at 7:14 pm
That was great, how gorgeous. Yes, I soooo wonder what they smell when they sniff away. I used to have chickens once. They STINK!
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 7:37 pm
Wordsfallfrommyeyes, thanks for stopping by and commenting. My person and I don’t always agree on what smells good. She even thinks my vitamins stink.
2browndawgs
December 29, 2011 at 7:39 pm
The dog. Of course the dog comes first! Unless there are 2 dogs…
the 2 brown dawgs
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 8:05 pm
Brown Dawgs, if there are 2 dogs they both come first – they just have to share.
Kicked Bitten and Scratched Blog
December 29, 2011 at 9:22 pm
whenever i come back from my friends barn, my furry children go CRAZY smelling not only chickens- but turkeys and goats!!! they really don’t know what to make of the smells on my clothes 🙂
kristen
kickedbittenscratched.wordpress.com
Bongo
December 29, 2011 at 10:13 pm
Kicked, Bitten, and Scratched – thanks for commenting. My person says her friends with the chickens are planning to get some turkeys too. I’m excited for more smells. Maybe I can put in a word for them to get some goats too.
Flo
December 30, 2011 at 3:36 am
Mmmmm. Chicken. Mmmmmm.
Happy Hogmanay, all the best for 2012.
H and Flo
Bongo
December 30, 2011 at 8:50 am
Thanks Flo. Happy New Year to you.
Winnie the greyhound
December 30, 2011 at 4:20 am
They have a nerve these people coming back smelling of things that we can’t get near.
Love and licks. Have a Great New Year’s Eve.
Winnie xx
Bongo
December 30, 2011 at 8:51 am
Winnie, I agree. Next time I think I’ll run and jump in the car when they’re ready to leave. Happy New Year!
eripanwkevin
December 30, 2011 at 4:26 am
Oh Bongo, did you smell chickens who are still alive appetizing??? BOL! I’m not sure if the smell makes me feel big bite! Grilled chiken, of course yes, but not sure alive ones…
Your scent have very strong! 🙂
Bongo
December 30, 2011 at 8:53 am
Kevin, I do agree that the grilled chicken would be much more appetizing – but you’ve got to start somewhere. Happy New Year!
rumpydog
December 30, 2011 at 6:43 am
TRAITOR! That’s what I say to Jen when she comes home smelling of the competition.
Bongo
December 30, 2011 at 8:54 am
Rumpy, you are so right. Our people should never leave us home and go hang out with other animals. Happy New Year!
Just Ramblin' Pier
December 30, 2011 at 8:37 am
Oh that is so not cool when we come home with smells of ‘others’ on our clothes. We met a sweet lab mix at the store yesterday and Miss Stella and Miss Sadie were quite curious as to why we had some other ‘dog’ on our clothes. Never fear, loyalty and love run deep for those we have in our family. : )
Bongo
December 30, 2011 at 9:01 am
Just Ramblin’ Pier, I can never figure out why my person would want to have anything to do with other dogs when I’m not around. Since I’m so much fun I don’t see how those other dogs can compare.
Bassas Blog
December 31, 2011 at 5:24 am
Mmm, chicken 🙂
Bongo
December 31, 2011 at 10:19 am
Bassa, I’m still trying to get my person to take me over to my little friend’s house so I can check those chickens out for myself.