Red and Rover by Brian Basset for June 13, 2018

It’s a bird!

It is time to wash your hair!

Shower for Rover too! He certainly will be happy!!

Bombs away!

Raindrops keep falling on my head . . .

You had to ask, huh Red?

That happened to me. Twice!

Birdy, birdy, in the sky, why you do that in my eye?

Yup…definitely a birdie

Yawned one evening riding my bike. Swallowed a lightning bug. In case you wonder, they taste terrible.

That happened to me once as a kid when my Grandma and i visited downtown L.A. It’s an experience you never forget!

I was at sleep-away camp, had just washed my hair, was sitting outside to let it dry, and this happened. Had to wash my hair again!

Here I thought that Rover had somehow drooled or peed on Red’s head.

Considering size and etiquette, hippogriff is always careful not to offend in such matters.

I discovered that bird poop bleaches wool put outside to dry, but it would not exactly be how you want to go blond.

Ugh.. this has happened to me so many times.