Boz and Gracie, a bit out of sorts since their brethren’s recent public slight
It’s the morning after Thanksgiving, the Friday that can’t be mentioned without the word ‘shopping’ in tow. The only shopping this man will be doing is for antacids and ginger ale at the corner store. On another front, one that has left Boz, Gracie and me inconsolable, it’s also the day after the National Dog Show, where the judges’ judgment was also on holiday.
(Are you sitting down?) The Lhasa Apso was selected over the Bulldog in the non-sporting dog group. So far, bacon bits, giblets, bum rubs, and reassurance have done little to assuage their personal takes on the slight. I’ve tried to explain (unsuccessfully) that as with all beauty pageants, the beauty is always in the eye of the beholder. Unfortunately, in this case, the beholders were a bit out of focus.