Well, this secret has a little something to do with my doggie pool outside. Doesn't it look inviting?
This weekend, despite how HOT and HUMID it was, and despite how invitingly my pool beckoned me, I barely played in it. Why, you ask? Now comes the secret.
At first I played happily (if briefly) in my pool.
Then I started getting dive-bombed by some IFO's (Invisible Flying Objects). Now, I like to hunt bugs like the next dog... IF I CAN SEE THEM!! It's the pesky invisible ones that freak me a bit.
So I thought, hey, I'll get back in the pool for another refreshing dip. They won't bother me there.
Wrong! Notice how bewildered I am (I can't SEE the little sucker) and how my tail is pointing directly at the ground. My tail hardly EVER points down.
It's obvious in this clip that I'm buggin' out enough that I just want to go inside. I even kick the door for emphasis. (That's how I usually alert my girl that I'm ready to go in - if she's inside the house. I hardly ever want to go in if she is outside willing to play with me).
Once I got inside I crashed on my bed and curled up with my Ellie Phant for a little ME TIME, you know, to process. I'm sure I'll work out my own inner bugs soon enough.
Buggin' No More,