Every day for the past week, Dogboy has arrived at 7th and Montana wearing a Beagle Hat and growling like a mongrel. On Thursday, I overheard his parents arguing over whether or not they should get a real dog. "Come on, honey," said Mrs. Dogboy, absent-mindedly petting her son on the head, "What's wrong with a little puppy?" "No way," insisted Mr. Dogboy, "If we end up getting a dog, I want no part of it. It'll be all yours!" Don't be surprised, folks, if Dogboy's "costumes" start become increasingly elaborate. Now that's what I call a Ruff Childhood ...!
Saturday, May 30, 2009
BARKING MAD ... AT 7TH AND MONTANA!
Sometimes it's tough to tell whether Our Favorite Starbucks is going to the dogs or the dogs are going to Starbucks. Take Reef and Annabelle, Dr. Paul's prized pet Weimareners. Just yesterday they were so anxious to make the scene at 7th and Montana they practically burst out of the Good Doctor's car. Then there's the Amazing Dogboy, an adorable toddler with an Unfortunate Beagle Fixation.