Walk this Journal

A collaboration of sorts.

Yes, I used electrical wire for a leash.

Waking The Han and The Kona early one Saturday so we could produce this movie for your eyes.

Walk this Journal

Rub Here with Dirt

I figured that after taking Journal through the dried canine feces, why not just get it dirty.

Walk this way.

Now, I couldn't find string, but I did find an old, green wire.

Classy right?

The Kona did not appreciate Journal following us. 

Spooked her for at least 5 minutes.

Realizing that Journal was not going away, she finally accepted it.

Journal sustained many injuries during this time, going over ice, asphalt, poop, sidewalk and puddles.

Luckily, the poop was super dry, but nonetheless the damage to my heart was done.

Also, I would recommend doing this part after you finish a couple of the licking/chewing pages.

A mistake I have already made.

Burn this Page

Don't let this flame fool you.  

At one time it was a roaring blaze, to which I squealed.

Which is why most of this page is missing...

kids, don't mess with matches without being supervised. 

Warnings and instrucciones

I find this warning to be a call the action.

Bring it.  We fear nothing.

I <3 sporadic instruction and way of life.

This is MY book. Dearest Annie, where is yours?

Let it begin.

Which while Annie and I were trying to find a good spot to being our mayhem,

 we realized that our books are even printed differently! (whah??)

This is going to be soy much fun.

Harms out.