A hot air balloon has just dared to drift across the pups' line of vision, encroaching on their personal air space.
This has caused a panic the like of which I have never experienced from the girls before.
The cartoon banana pales into insignificance by comparison!

Was it the Nimble advert? She flies like a bird, in the sky aye-aye-aye...etc...now I know, I can't let Maggie go oh-oh.
ReplyDeleteOr perhaps it was Richard (Bring out the)Branson!
It probably wasn't Steve Fossett. I think the bears of the Sierra Nevada Mountains had him for lunch a couple of years back. Three years in fact.....goodness how...er time flies.
Yes okay, my weight is ballooning and yes I'm full of hot hair too.... but my wherebouts can be accounted for.
Hot hair??
ReplyDeleteOh... that I was full of hot hair. Summer 1977 was the last time I had anything remotely like hot hair, briefly and loosely self-styled on Johnny Rotten's barnet with vaselined spikes and spray. Just prior to that it was more like Neil Young's scarecrow phase (ie most of his career). Before Grammar school it was a Beatle/ George Best fringe. As a mid teen I wanted it to look like Keef Richards' and then David Bowie's Ziggy, Rod's pineapple and feather cut, back to Bowie's Thin White Duke cut...which is probably why it ended up looking more like Sir Andrew Aguecheek's in 12th Night hanging "like flax upon a distaff". And as Rod sang on every picture tells a story...."Combed my hair in a thousand ways....but it ended up lookin' just the same"
ReplyDeleteSo yes (ahem) full of hot hair as you see. And before you mention him I've always hated Phil Collins!