Hi Y'all,
I think I might be getting the hang of this southern thing finally.
Got a new haircut and a nice cold shower, so I am in much better spirits today. I have already had 2 boat rides, a golf cart ride, & a truck ride. I know it might have come as a shock to most about the Zebra dying, so I have posted a photo of my new ride. I don't know if people like it or not, but I think it might just make most of them dizzy when they look at it for too long. Our friend Jo Ann thinks it is the most protected golf cart ever. (She's Greek) & I guess it does look like allot of evil eyes. My hard work at the gallery continues and my speed bump impression practice is exhausting. I think I have to work all weekend, but there is going to be live music at Freeport and that always means more ice cubes than I can handle.
On that note, my bowl's empty.
Sniff ya on the flip side,
Bleu

I would like to send a 'BARK OUT' to all of my buds. I have been the design director for mom and dad's new gallery over here on Daufuskie Island. We had to figure something else out after the Zebra died. I can't tell you how hard I have been working! Summer is here and I am glad we got it done in time for the Freeport crowds. Now I have time to greet all of my fans and let them scratch my belly. We have so much stuff in there I prefer to stay on the porch most of the time with my new buddy Rochester the Horse. He is a bit camera shy, but I think I might be able to get a candid shot of him. There were some goats, but they went wild. It is a pretty easy thing to do over here. Although, most of the ones that go wild over here walk on 2 legs and not 4. Well I better get back to the coal mines so to speak. I am perfecting a new trick. I will send a photo of it when it is just right. I call it the speed bump.
Piqued your interest huh! I cannot give all of my secrets away at once. I have to keep all my fans tuned in.
Here's Bark'n at you!

Back to work!

I thought you all would like to see my other mode of transportation, yes that is a zebra golf cart.
My new job is the marketing manager for The Daufuakie Island Safari Company.

Rightious ride!

Just thought my pups would like to see my sweet mug in the pimped out camo truck! Boy am I glad I don't have to ride on the back of the bike anymore.

Sorry for not writing, but I have been a very busy pup.
After my west coast tour, my humans decided to move me an Island in South Carolina.
I have to say, it ROCKS!!!
I have a yard!
I have a girlfriend! A blond!
And I have ferry rides almost every day!
SWEET!
I promise to a much more reliable bloggin-bleudog in the future.

Need nap NOW!!!

I was way off with the water running thing.  Dad was right about Uncle Clay, he's the COOOLEST.  He paddled us down the Lower Taylor river on this floaty thing called a raft over rocks and rapids.  Then he put me in charge of protecting the BEER. AWSOME!  He is a single pup like me, so I am going to see if he wants to go into town later and chase some tails.  

Like I said I need a nap before yappy hour with Uncle Clay, 

soooooooo

Later!

Over the pass and through the woods to uncle Clays house we go

Over the divide again!  I have been told of the legend of Clay.  Dad says the power is strong within him.  Nice star wars reference Dad.  (Lame)  It did peak my interest though.  We arrived in a new land called Crested Butte. I am very exited, because we brought my life jacket, and I hear talk of running the water.  I like both of those things, running and water, so it has to be good. i can't wait.