Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for October 12, 2024

Don’t worry, his wife Joan has already called for the men in the white jackets to come and take him back to his home away from home.

Not sure what’s going on here, but that can’t be any good…

Judge Judy’s job is safe.

Spike isn’t gonna lie still for very long before Bob is gonna be wearing open toe shoes.

Here comes the judge! Here comes the judge!

Bob be nimble. Bob be swift. Bob leaps over his dog named Spike.

Bob knows it is important to play with your dog. It gives them a little exercise, physically and mentally. It makes them happy emotionally. I mean, just look at Spike.

Like Spike (& thanks to him), Bob’s pencil thin ankle is about to snap in 3…2…

They’re coming to take you away, haha,heehee,hoho!

Good morning, Ballard Dears!

Soon to be followed by “Leaping Doggie” and “Lie Still, Judge Robert”… ㋛

As for Spike, the defense rests.

Bob looks a lot like old comedian Ed Wynn…whoopy!

Spike looks more like, “meh…, seen it before…”

Never a dull moment at Chumley’s Rest, Harvey…

Robert awaits arrival of his backup singers from The Supremes in his chambers…

Light in the loafers and between the ears.

Spike is just glad he’s not being used as a bench anymore. The gavel was a real annoyance.

spike’s interest has already spiked…

Careful, Bob! If you do too much more leaping and disturb Spike’s nap, he might bite you.