This is Bo (aka Bo-Bo, silly, and crazy galoot).
We didn't bother to name the hula monkey. Sure, every self-respecting stuffie deserves a name, but it's probably not good to get attached to a toy you're giving to the the unassuming, angelic-looking greyhound you see above. Just 14 months after being pressed into service as Bo-Bo's bestest buddy, Hula Monkey's stuffing is bursting out of the hole Bo ripped in her middle, her orange bra has faded, and her smile is decidedly tired.
Hula Monkey is most definitely in critical condition.
But Bo-Bo's doing just fine. Oh, his poo flows a little softer than is probably natural, but that's an entry for a different day. Today I just want to introduce Bo-Bo to the world. So world? This is Bo-Bo.
And while we're at it, let me introduce the blog. It's simple really. If Bo-Bo teaches me a little something about the big somethings every day, the least I can do is pass his pearls along. Sit. Stay...tuned.
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