Here's a film Ian made of Piney's pig, Sam. This was taken during the second weekend that Otis spent in gay dog farm heaven with his new canine lover, Herman. Pix of them coming soon, hang in there. It's hot!!!
I had to get rid of the old car; it was a lemon. Here's Otis in the back of it, on the way to get our first NEW car...
Yesterday at the Golden Gardens dog park Otis met a handsome & special new friend named Jack. They were two peas in a pod as you can see.
I swear, he's so mean to Otis. Before he was beating him; now it looks like he's strangling him. I will keep you up to date on just how very cruel Ian is to poor doggies. Stay tuned. We need to put this Ian behind bars. Something needs to be done.
As if that comes as a surprise. I think we all had a feeling. What a jerk. And it looks like he also makes him hump his leg. And notice that happy look on his face. Discusting.
Back when I was first starting obedience class with Otis, I was trying to figure out which treats would motivate him to perform. What a joke. He's about the pickiest, least food motivated dog I've ever met. It was so frustrating trying to get him to sit, lie down, etc, for even the tastiest & most discusting things (liver, beef heart, steak, etc) while all the other dogs were manically flying into position for crappy kibbles and dog junk food. Then one day while I was training him I ran out of treats and figured, against all logic, that I'd try kibble. He went nuts for it, doing everthing I asked with bizarre amounts of gusto all the while dripping glistening droplets of drool all over the floor for measly bits of kibble. And this is not a drooly dog. Alas, I have never been able to replicate that inexplicable desire in him. What a fruitcake.
We always wondered if Otis would ever get on up and hump anyone, or if he'd always be on the bottom of the pile. Well one day he did me right proud and gave it a whirl. And what do you know- I had my trusty camera right there with me to capture the magic. As you can see I think the recipient of his attentions was thrilled. Just look at that face, would you! God I love the dog park.
I like this picture because it portrays Otis's softer, more romantic feelings for the Bub L Breezer, rather than the frenzied lust evidenced earlier in the hardcore film "Butt Bubbles".
Otis had only been with me for about a week and already it was so unpleasant he was trying to off himself.
Back by popular demand, yeah baby!!!
An old-fashioned sepia portrait of Le Wangue, displayed tastefully in an ornate vintage gold frame. A precious memory to treasure for years to come.
