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Moving In

This is amazing. Truly amazing. I had no clue anything like this could happen. What am I going to do?

Oh. My person says I’d better explain what’s going on. I’ll put up a picture, because I hear that people say a picture is worth a thousand words.

I guess you understand now. Just look at that. Isn’t it terrible?

What, person. I have to explain it in words? But I just put up a thousand words. It’s pretty clear to me. That picture explains everything.

Oh, all right. I guess that picture wasn’t enough. I have to give you some words anyway. I’ll try to make it less than a thousand though.

That place you see in the picture – with the walls and the doorframe and the rocks to sit on – is where the litter bugs hang out.

It looks like those litter bugs are moving in permanently. This is terrible! Truly terrible!

What am I going to do?

I might have to move in myself to keep those litter bugs away.

Well, I’ll be. Those litter bugs picked up most of their litter. Maybe if all litter bugs made houses over their trash piles we’d have less litter in the world.

Woo woo! I’ll have to promote that. I may have just solved the world’s trash problem.

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Posted by Bongo on October 27, 2012 in Bongo, dogs, humor

Tags: Litter Bugs, Pets, trash

Trash Trooper

12 Oct

Today my person grabbed some plastic bags as we headed out to my trails. Not those skimpy little doggie bags. These were grocery bags.

I wasn’t sure what she was thinking, and since she had her hands full I made sure I got tangled in my leash a lot.

It wasn’t until we got nearly to the end of our walk that I realized what she was doing with those bags. And it was time for me to get to work. I hope she brought my Detective Dog hat along – because somebody has been hanging out in my wash and leaving their litter behind.

Time for me to start investigating.

I even found trash way in the bushes.

I bet this bush will talk.

While I was busy investigating my person picked the trash up. I was ready to head home to sort out the clues.

What do you mean, I’m supposed to carry this?

But I’m Detective Dog. I’ve got clues to sort out. There must be someone else.

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Posted by Bongo on October 12, 2012 in Bongo, dogs, humor

Tags: Detective Dog, litter, Pets, Plastic bag, Trail, trash

My New Room

13 Aug

My younger person is gone now – moved out of the house so he can go to college. So there are going to be some changes around here.

I was never allowed into my younger person’s room. Something about he didn’t want dog hair all over his room. I’m not sure why. I’ve got dog hair all over me and I’m not having a problem with it.

So today my person and my younger person were talking to each other on the phone. My person had gone into my younger person’s room to look for something, and she left the door open. So I thought I’d check it out. After all, he doesn’t need that room anymore. I don’t have my own room. Maybe I can turn this into my room.

Hey, this is really cool. My younger person left some really good stuff in here. I’m taking over this room for sure.

Oops. Here comes my person. Hey person, look what I found. Can this be my room now?

What? Wait a minute. Why are you dragging me out by my collar? This room doesn’t belong to anybody anymore. I figured it was fair game.

Why are you throwing all that good stuff away? People just don’t understand.