Don't get me wrong.  I love all of my pack - Lyle included.  But sometimes we pick on those we love.  Today is one of those days...

Lyle is a strange boy dog.  In the picture to the right, he is trying very hard to get to the tasty, tasty June bug (his words, not mine).  I mean, who in their right mind eats bugs anyway?  He says that June bugs are his favorite flavor bugs.  Strange.

And then there is this Congress thing.  He thinks that I am his "campaign manager."  Sure I told him I would be when he asked, but I was just playing along.  I think that maybe he really thinks he is running for Congress.   Doesn't he realize that that you have to be twenty-five?  He won't even be old enough until August.  But I'm no expert, maybe you just have to be twenty-five by the time that you are sworn in.  Also, he is a little thin-skinned.  I'm not sure that he could take all of the mudslinging that has become standard in these elections. 

As for his fashion sense.  Well let me just say, I laughed pretty hard when I saw him dress up for this one.  He, he, he.  Ha, ha, ha.

Well, Mr. Loo, I guess all that is left to say is thanks for all of the laughs!  You are my favorite kennel buddy and canine pack mate.  If you want to run for the United States Congress, I'm behind you all of the way!

TTFN,

Little Bit