Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for October 20, 2021

At least he is not barking at cars coming the other way.

That isn’t what Rufus smells. Rufus smells somebody who is about to get bit in the butt.

And from the looks of that steering wheel, Margot is driving a ’49 Buick.

I hope those stenches aren’t coming from a restaurant.

Meanwhile, poor Rufus is stuck there next to Margot and she won’t even let him crack the window.

“Who’s a good boy?” “Gavin’s a good boy.”

Gavin really likes it when she puts the window most of the way down.

Margot has packed a nice Pickled Herring sandwich and Watermelon lunch, Gavin has sniffed out a nice grassy spot for a picnic. Rufus just wants a tree and some weeds to do his business.

Gavin’s just happy someone thinks he has acute anything…

One of Gavin’s pleasures.. until Scooter lets one slip, then it takes a couple of hours for the sting to subside.

Doesn’t look that cute. But that’s just me.

His wife and his dog are so over his behavior. I can’t say as I blame them.

At least we know Gavin doesn’t have Covid.

The dog is feeling smug, enjoying riding shotgun and wondering when Gavin’s ears will start to flap in the wind.

Must be really acute… the dog’s jealous.

Gavins should sit down. People are calling the police about his behaviour.