Yesterday my thoughts were sad because I had to bid farewell to Java. A fine chap indeed who even had his own ride. Run free, labradude.
And now the rain has descended upon my estate in a most alarming fashion. I call it movie set rain because it is raining so hard it looks totally fake. Rain, and fierce winds that render the outdoors an undesirable destination for sure.
In anticipation of unavoidable cabinet fever, I demanded some playtime yesterday morning. Good thing because we are now engulfed and all good times including happy training, meaty bones, and sun baking have come to an end.
I asked momma to bring out our Cuz toys, but she was being quite parsimonious with the flashy beast (hmmm... how out of character) and we only have a few photos.
First, stupid PeeWee using his entire small self to smack down his Cuz (note pink girlie color... ha! pink is for doggies without their labranards).
As for me, I much prefer to recline and have my manly blue cuz tossed into my large and highly coordinated to my brain jaws.
I made an action packed movie for you to watch. Sigh, whenever I watch this I become quite agitated due to the sounds of cuz fun time which I know has been suspended until the rain finds its way to some other place (perhaps west of 495).
Mango Man! Oh yeah!