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| October 2012 |
When I was a pup I was taken to sea. I behaved very well and hoped it would be a regular treat but that was the first and last time.
I'm not itching to set sail on the 'pirate' boats that ply their trade from Bodrum harbour - if you're young, agile and two legged, I'm sure it's great fun and good value but I'm not keen on loud music.
But just once or twice I'd like to accompany the boss to a quiet bay and eat fish. She always brings me back a doggy bag but it's not the same. She's asked the captains if they take four-pawed companions, but the answer is always negative.
I can just picture myself standing at the bow, one paw on the bowsprit, fur ruffling in the light breeze...hold on a minute - what's that in the background?
Porkers at 12 o'clock ... avast me hearties ...
ReplyDeleteThere are porkers all round the clock here
DeleteMade me laugh today. Thanks Annie, I mean Jake. Lol
ReplyDeleteWith all your exercise, I'm glad you've still got time to read blogs
DeleteI bet you would rather eat a bit of roasted 'blighter' than eat some bbq fish from a doggy bag!
ReplyDeleteJake is a def fish eater, not so bothered about meat
DeleteJake, Well shiver me timbers, matey. Those blasted porkers kind of take the wind outta your sails. Best to stay a landlubber.
ReplyDeleteSeems that way
DeleteWhen dogs start talking it's time to cut back on the rakı!
ReplyDeleteNever
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ReplyDeleteI was on a party boat in Gran Canaria once. It was hell on earth! Never again. Pinky, Perky and Pulled Porky look good enough to eat.
ReplyDeleteI hope your partying days aren't over
DeleteDear Jake, wise decision! Keep close to the home fires! May you know many treats in your lifetime. From Ellie, Maggie, and Matthew--felines who live with Dee--and are exceptionally nice! Meow!
ReplyDeleteMeow back to the felines.
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