Sitting in the car with all four girls and Rocky (the dog) on Broussard at Acadian- windows down, enjoying the fantastic baton rouge february day when suddenly Rocky smells something. In an instant he jumps OUT of the window like a freaking show pony and runs off....he was gone like lightning and I had no choice but to drive off when the light changed because there was no where to pull over. The look on the face of the girl in the car behind us was priceless...
Sometimes I feel like I'm living one big practical joke...
I had to make a decision, be late for gymnastics, or go, drop them off and come back to look for THE DUMBEST DOG EVER. I chose the latter and still managed to find him despite my best efforts. I was pretty sure I wasn't a dog person before this, but now I'm convinced beyond a reasonable doubt. He's lucky he's cute. period.
anybody want a dog?
2 comments:
I'm glad you found him. Rocky is very handsome. (the dog. Rocky the human is just so-so.)
Not bright but very lovable. Kind of like his Dad.
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