New Year, Same Challenges

Hello. It’s me!!

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You’d think if Dad were going to take a picture of me he would have the common courtesy to not cut off my hind quarters, #amirite?

It’s a new year, 2019 or so I am told. But it’s all about the same old challenges.

First off, I’m not getting enough food, food like this (from Christmas Eve):

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And worse, the threats are real, and they are plentiful. This little dude has inflamed taste buds covering his entire body.

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And I have no idea whatsoever what’s going on here.

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Dad removed our outdoor Christmas decorations. Turns out it take a few extension cords to run the operation.

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Temperatures are improving … we finally got into the 60s today, which allowed us to reinstate a time-honored tradition … the golf cart ride.

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May your new year be threat-free,  filled with duck jerky and crunchables.

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