Colour me Katie did it first. And did it very nicely at that.
the Balloon Dog is becoming a bit of an annual tradition for us too.
Last year's puppy hung around for weeks, slowly deflating in weird and
irregular ways until one day Frieda came to me with a small piece of
shrunken brown plastic and declared it Time to Throw Balloon Dog Away.
An important milestone for a then 3 year old I thought.
Our new friend is however in his first flush of youth. Filled
with exuberance and adventurous spirit he had his first walk around the
neighbourhood this afternoon, checking out the sights and sounds of
And the smells, oh boy the smells!
Much better than bobbing around the Society of the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals (SPCA) stand at the Baba Indaba, that's for sure.