He's at it again

He's nothing but trouble.

First he hid himself in Rick's suitcase so the could go to Canada and the States, leaving his mother, Petite Cougar frantically looking for him. When she found he was in Geneva, she sent the bunnies, Herr Hare and Honey Bunny to look after him.

It was her job to stay home in Argelès to take care of the warren. She was lonely, although Rick's and D-L's Danish and Swedish friends were on plant watering duty and dropped in regularly.

Then Scooby II once again snuck into their luggage to go to Stuttgart, Köln and Amsterdam. He even snuck into the il Divo concert.

He was suppose to stay back in Geneva until next month when everyone is due back in Argelès, but could he?

NO! NO! NO!

Just as Rick was checking the departure board at Heathrow for his flight, the bad pup jumped out of what seemed like no where hollering, "Voilà!"

As Rick scolded him, he said, "Je ne comprends pas, je ne que parle français." He went on and on in French.

Although Rick wanted to put him on a Geneva plane and have D-L meet him at Cointrin Aeroport, there wasn't time before Rick's flight left for Dallas. Rick did make him call his mother so she wouldn't worry.

Thus the dog is on the road again, or should I say on the train or planes again.

Where he's going he'll have a chance to meet Rick's grandkids and their two cats.

We won't tell Petite Cougar about his visit to the Prostitutes Museum in Amsterdam where he tried to experience the life of a prostitute by sitting in a window and checked out a bed.

That pup needs to be reined in. BIG TIME. I feel sorry for him when he gets home in a week or so.