Hello! It's me, Baxter, your roving rover reporter, reporting to you again from the Wiener Dog Festival while my mom is still scratchy scratchy. As hard as it is for me to believe, here at the Wiener Dog Festival, I learned that some doxies do not like their tushies sniffed.
And some doxies, well they do not even like their brother's tushie to be sniffed. Even when you have his brother's permission.
Lucky for me, mom provided enough of a distraction that I could get the data I needed, and I even figured out a better way to collect it!
So with my newly invented stink trail survey technique, not only could I do my research in secret, but it also went a lot faster.
In fact, it was so fast, I even had time to share a little stink of my own, and I was in the perfect place where it could be enjoyed by all.
In my next post I will tell you about my very special new friend Emil, and a few more interesting from the Wiener Dog Roast . This is Baxter your roving rover reporter, wishing you a Foofieriffic Friday! :)
2 comments:
Good job, Baxter
Good thing your scent-O-meter was working well that day Baxter.
Hugs,
Lily Belle & Muffin
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