Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for April 09, 2023

I feel like that sometime. Sadly, Scooter is too big to be carried home.

Scooter is almost sure that this is where he buried that bone two years ago last 4th of July.

Scooter’s “Pouncing Arctic Fox” impersonation leaves a lot to be desired.

Scooter’s thinking Where’s April? It should be here by now.

Scooter’s search for his mislaid hambone continues.

…..and they’re 14 steps from home. That’s 4 more than yesterday.

If he’s finished, then I’m not sure where Scooter thinks he’s going.

“When I plays, I plays hard. When I sleeps, I sleeps anywhere”

Scooter is looking for that elusive bone

Scooter is being an ostritch.

Don’t believe it! That’s Scooter!

Good morning Balladeers.

Never even made it to the fire hydrant. Gonna be a problem later.

Come on Scooter, that snow way to end your day!

I Love Scooter!

Ahhhhh. Ballard Street. The magnificent world of extraordinary face-plants.