We’re baaaaackk.
We had a nice trip to the country and back today. My boy forgot to bring my bag, which had my collar and leash and water in it, so I had to stay in the car mostly. I got to get out to pee a couple of times. Once he said it was at a place where dead people were so I hurried up and got back in the car. It was a really nice day and he kept my window halfway down so I could get all the new smells. Once i stuck my nose straight up in the air and looked at my boy like wtf and he said it was horse poop. People there have cars that horses pull and they leave poop alongside the road. I wouldn’t want to be sitting that close behind a horse when it’s pooping. Jus’ sayin’. And they don’t even get to stop when they poop, much less do it in private. I wouldn’t want to be a horse.
My friend Baxter isn’t having a good week. First the conehead thing because he won’t quit licking his weezis, and he may have to go to doggie dentist because his teeth aren’t right. I’m going to put a couple of pictures here of Baxter with his mouth open to show you he’s missing at least one big tooth (it would be hard to bite somebody!) and a picture of his conehead. AND they found some lyme disease cells in his blood. That’s an awful thing. I hope he’s had the shots.
Speaking of biting…Baxter is a tibetan terrier. The lady we met today used to have a wheaton terrier (who died of lyme disease) which looked a lot like Baxter. It’s name was Uzi and he was a little on the weird side. Once my boy was trying to get the dog out of some broken glass which had food in it and their dog not only tore one leg of my boy’s jeans off but bit his weezis in the process. That may be TMI. I’m not going to tell anymore of that story and he’d probably be mad if he knew I told you so this is between us, OK? Anyway, here are two of Snaggletooth’s Baxter’s pictures: 
You can see he doesn’t like the conehead very much.
