Monday, January 26, 2009
Bosco was certain he was being followed. It didn't help that he was paranoid in the first place. The other two loved olive oil on their kibbles but Bosco thought the risk of being poisoned was too great. Other than this little piece of weirdness, he was about as level headed fellow as a person could ask. He worried about his picture appearing in the blog for fear some mysterious somebody would execute their will against him. It was like Joe E. Brown said to Jack Lemmon at the end of "Some Like It Hot:" "Nobody's perfect."