...if you'd just run over yer dogs with a beeza.
This picture reminds me of Billy's dog Maryweather out on Sr's farm when we were kids. She'd get so caught up trying to bite our pant legs while we rode around on the old Kawi 125 that sometimes she'd get out in front and then...she was a jump.
ya and that cowboy kinda reminds me of my uncle rick. whose garage will someday make a guest appearance on the mule.
ReplyDeleteRemember that time my brother took that big jump in the middle of the yard by the fuel tank and landed it on the brown dog? We sure did give him shit about that. But looking back really it was just as much the dumb dog's fault fer not keepin an eye out for airborne machinery.