Red and Rover by Brian Basset for August 22, 2024

This is simply beautiful. Thank you for childhood memories, Brian.

Listen to Rover Red.

That babbling brook makes sense to me!

Just finished supper Rover. Chicken breast and broccoli. A “cannot mess this up” dish. Yet, somehow, I did. Pretty unappealing.

Babbling brook leading to Red River?

Has anyone wondered where in the heck Red got that British pith helmet? Looks like it’s-a left over prop from the Bridge Over the River Kwai. Hilarious

Now Rover can understand babbling brooks? So cute!

That Rover understood the message from the babbling brook about going home for dinner confirms that he’s at least part Labrador Retriever—he’s got that strong food focus, like those of us with Labs recognize.

Does nature speak to you? Can you understand what it is saying?

Probably was the rumble in the stomach!!!!

remember when BROOK used to be ok and now they just babble

Rover the linguist!

When I was a letter carrier we could buy them as part of our uniform. Government paid for them as our yearly clothing allotment.

We had a babbling Brook at the school I went to. However, she spelled her name Brooke.

Should be in Indiana Jones type hat.

Nice try, Rover.

Red had the ’Pith" hat when he started this adventure.

Maybe Rover can catch a squirrel if he wants food.

Rover…… has “HIS” Priorities …… all set ……. best you do as Rover does ……. Red …… ;)

It’s nice to see a dog like Rover who has his priorities in order.

My CB handle back in 1960 was Cripple Creek, a banjo number I played. People called me “babbling brook”.

Ramar of The Jungle, a kid’s show when I a kid made them as popular as Lone Ranger masks.

Reminds me of my carefree days wandering the streams and rivers in Maine.