We bark in the morning.
We bark in the night.
We bark to surprise folks
And cause them a fright.
A squirrel on the railing
Deserves an “Awoo!”
Till our barkers stop working
Our job is not through.
– Bitey Dog
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Bitey and Toby’s next book is close to being done. Hooray! Everyone can be glad that I haven’t posted in a while because I would likely have taken over Bitey’s blog to whine and complain about how I don’t understand formatting and how my word processor is not working. (As you can see, I did not do that today. Bwahahaha!)
Before the next book comes out, you may want to read Poopiter. Poopiter tells of Geordie and Toby’s first year together and how Toby kept trying to kill himself. (He tried again last week. Different toad, though.)
The Adventures of Bitey Dog 
Sounds like a song:
“Barking in the morning
Barking in the evening
Barking at supper time,
Be my little honey and
Bark at me all the time”
I like that song! I can’t wait to bark it tomorrow.
Somewhere around here I have an old CD of Christmas Carols barked by a pack of dogs. Fortunately, I can’t seem to find it.
Mommy says, “Yes, fortunately”.
Geordie says: “D’ya ever notice how ‘cacophony’ and ‘symphony’ are almost the same word? I could definitely write a cacophony.”
Geordie – you are quite a good poet!