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Where’s the Boys?

18 Feb

High school hang out spotWhat’s this?

Isn’t this the spot on my trails where the boys sometimes hang out?

Hmm.

I don’t see any boys now.

All I see are a bunch of rock piles where the boys usually are.

.

.

Tall piles of rocks

These rock piles are really tall.

Rock piles have been sprouting up here and there on my trails lately – but I’ve never seen any this big.

They must be special rock piles.

But where did those boys go?

Bongo checking behind the rock piles

Are they hiding back here?

Bongo sniffing the bushes behind the rock piles

Maybe they’re hiding in the bushes.

I don’t see those boys anywhere.

I wonder if they hid underground.

I’d better check.

Bongo digging near the rock piles

Oh wait. What’s this?

This is proof.

Those boys are here.

Blue airsoft pellet

It’s an airsoft pellet.

A sure sign that boys are here.

But where are they?

Oh.

Oh no.

I finally figured it out.

I know where they are.

No wonder those rock piles are really tall.

Someone turned those boys into rocks.

Bongo sniffing a rock pile

Yup, it’s them alright.

Who’s going to go tell their mothers?

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25 Comments

Posted by on February 18, 2014 in Bongo, dogs, humor

 

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25 responses to “Where’s the Boys?

  1. Kimberly M. Ringer

    February 18, 2014 at 10:35 am

    Oh those poor boys! Oh… maybe they are like trolls. During the day they are rocks and during the night time they are boys. Oh no… you don’t think the boys could be trolls do you?

     
    • Bongo

      February 18, 2014 at 11:36 pm

      Kimberly, now I’m really scared. Aren’t trolls really mean. Oh, but don’t trolls live under a bridge? I guess I’m safe. There aren’t any bridges on my trails.

       
      • Kimberly M. Ringer

        February 19, 2014 at 6:56 am

        Oh good detective work Bongo. Glad to hear you are safe from trolls.

         
  2. misswhiplash

    February 18, 2014 at 11:02 am

    Those rock piles are very tall..are they tallboys? I do hope that they will not toppleover and injure a passing Bongo?…their moms will have peace and quiet whilst they are stoned!!!!!!!!

     
    • Bongo

      February 18, 2014 at 11:37 pm

      Patrecia, they must be tall boys. My person was concerned that I would topple those rocks over because a couple times I got my leash tangled in them. I wouldn’t topple over those poor boys.

       
  3. FireBonnet

    February 18, 2014 at 12:27 pm

    I must admit, when my boys played with air-soft rifles sometimes I wished I could turn them into stone… It’s good you’re on the alert Bongo, you’re walking paths have all sorts of adventures right around the next corner.

     
    • Bongo

      February 18, 2014 at 11:38 pm

      FireBonnet, my person still finds airsoft pellets around our house and yard sometimes and my younger person hasn’t played with airsoft rifles in a long time now.

       
  4. Genevieve Petrillo

    February 18, 2014 at 12:51 pm

    Good solve, B. Those rock boys look a little like snowmen, but without the snow. Well, maybe when the weather gets warmer, they’ll melt and be boys again.

    Love and licks,
    Cupcake

     
    • Bongo

      February 18, 2014 at 11:39 pm

      Cupcake, maybe that’s what happened to our snow this year. We got rocks instead. Although I think that means those boys are in trouble. The weather here is warm and they’re not melting.

       
  5. fredrieka

    February 18, 2014 at 3:18 pm

    the boys look like they have been building things.. Bongo can you smell them on the rocks?

     
    • Bongo

      February 18, 2014 at 11:40 pm

      Fredrieka, I didn’t smell much boy smell, but I left them a message.

       
  6. marina kanavaki

    February 18, 2014 at 4:24 pm

    Idea: why don’t you try throwing that pellet to see if they’ll come to life? 🙂

     
    • Bongo

      February 18, 2014 at 11:41 pm

      Good idea Marina. They should at least say “ouch” if I hit them in the right place.

       
  7. Two French Bulldogs

    February 18, 2014 at 5:53 pm

    They must be hiding somewhere
    Lily

     
    • Bongo

      February 18, 2014 at 11:41 pm

      Lily, that’s what I thought but they must be hiding really well if that’s the case because I couldn’t find them.

       
  8. Dalton

    February 19, 2014 at 2:25 am

    I wouldn’t hang around if i was you!!

     
    • Bongo

      February 23, 2014 at 1:28 pm

      Yeah, I know Dalton. I might turn into the next rock pile.

       
  9. eripanwkevin

    February 19, 2014 at 7:08 am

    I guess that someone who has a magical power changed those boys into stones because they didn’t listen to him/her who told them to stop piling stones too high as it might be dangerous….
    Oh no! You have to save those boys Bongo!

     
    • Bongo

      February 23, 2014 at 1:29 pm

      Kevin, do you think if I knock those boys over they’ll wake up as boys?

       
  10. dianeskitchentable

    February 19, 2014 at 7:36 am

    Maybe those boys weren’t supposed to be playing there & they got turned into rocks. Check the next time you get a rainstorm to see if they come alive.

     
    • Bongo

      February 23, 2014 at 1:31 pm

      Diane and Lola, I did try to water one of them, but it didn’t do any good.

       
  11. colliesofthemeadow

    February 22, 2014 at 11:25 am

    What a great idea.. then when we want to do what we want without human interference we can turn them into rocks and when we need feeding and watering we can turn them back into humans…. -Ginger

     
    • Bongo

      February 23, 2014 at 4:28 pm

      Ginger, I hadn’t thought of that. When I get tired of taking my person on a leash… What person, I didn’t say anything.

       

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