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Jet tu tae (That’s French for Jet)

Been having fun on the great RV tour of 2009-2010. I have no idea where I am most of the time but dinner and breakfast keep coming regular so I am not too worried. I did wake up the other day noticing that everyone was speaking a different language. Thought it might have been because of the swine flu or something. Anyway its still going on and I am getting used to it. Most dogs up here in Quebec speak both Labrodorish and French so we have no problem.

You might have heard about me running onto a lake thinking it was a blacktop parking lot (the sun was in my eyes) in full chase of ducks. Yeah, I looked pretty funny when I discovered I was not on blacktop but on water. A bit of a surprise, and lucky for those ducks, as I was about to have them for dinner. Though with my soft mouth all that they had to worry about was being dissolved by my strong saliva. A good Lab will do that.

I bruised my nose getting to a window to view some dangerous RV’er walking by, so I look fierce, like one of Michael Vick’s dogs.

Course you know in Canada its not RV’er, as its VR’er, think they put their nouns in different places. Like me putting my stuffed animals in different places I guess.

They took me to a Flea Market in Margaretsville, NY. Now I ask you, why would I want to go to a flea market? The Catskills, had no cats either. Woodstock was full of hippies and one vicious Doberman pincher. Tom and Suzy were all reliving their lives of 40 years ago as I got dragged around the grounds of the Grateful Dead. Big Deal.

Seeing cute pics of my cousins in Seattle enjoying the 100 degree temps. Max looks like he is adapting well to Rufus. Wonder if he ever lets Rufus finish a bone, he never let me finish one without stealing it away. A good English Retriever will do that.

Not going to Labrador, the Canadian Maritime Province named after my proud breed. I am disappointed but I guess it’s a long expensive ferry ride and I can’t even get Tom to buy bigger dog bones, so how can I get him to pay for that ferry ride.

You tell me what other province or state or country is named after a dog breed…….French poodle doesn’t count. Stumped you; didn’t I?
Yeah, we Labs we are special, especially here in Canada, eh! Oui, Oui