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Behr Introduces himself to The Cape............ BIG TIME!!!!
Well, this is it.......... Friday morning at the Petro Port. We are on our way. On the "N2 to Cape Town."
It would not be a trip to Cape Town in true tradition if it wasn't raining!
Hmmmm, very interesting. And how long has that pink flannel lived in your mouth?
Hey, yo!!!!! I lurve this breed showing. You go, Mr Judge........ just a little further down.....
Hey, Judge Man. Check my young Gurl handler. She is shore cute, don't you think??
Lissen, Sport. You whistle like that once more and I will tell Tracey's mom.......
Okay, Tracey. Business time. Get the old leg back a bit. I can't do it myself any more. A touch of extended youth, you understand????
A BOY, Mommy! They gave me to a BOY!!!! TRACCCCCCEY!!! Come back!
Oh, alright. I didn't know Boyz also hug. I am cool with this guy now. BUT it was close! Back off, Blondie. I have decided to keep him for now!
......And Behr ponders for a moment over the relativity of WHY??????
Psssst, Maxxie......... Which way now?
Oh, NOOOOOOOO! Not in front of everyone, pleeeeze!!! I am sooooooooooooooooogoing to get you back for this!
Roche thought he was cunning, putting the water on the plastic, but in the 40 degree celcius temperature on the day of the show, it was a blessing in disguise!
Well, by now I have packed an unpacked so many trailers, I should be able to do it with your eyes closed!
Okay, Kodi, the water is to WALK through. Swimming in it was not the plan!
No, silly! I look for the cars, you just wait......... THEN you go across.
Hey, Shortie, look at yooooou!
Okay, so we got this far. Now what. It might be an idea if you were to put your penny in round about now????
Hey, Ma!!!! Leaving me here is not the answer I was going to come up with.
Ohhhh, the luxury of it. Cool, green, damp, shady GRASSSSS! I am never moving ever again. Not until I do, anyway!
Oh, this is totally, glamorously, deliciously, COOOOOL!!!
40 degrees celcius.......... Where? Not here!!!!
C'mon, Mom.............. Hand the bag over.
This is Africa. Consider yourself hi-jacked. Now hand the toyz over!!!!
Okay, toss it ................ NOW!!!!
Yup. I GOTTIT!!!!
I am just going tolie here quietly and squeak my new toy. Which I should only have gotten on Behr's birthday next week!
We playing tug of Tiger, Ma!!!! I hope I win. Or at least................ I hope Tiger does not lose!!!!
Behr won. Whew, lucky, hey???
I gotta have a drink after all that exercise.
Just cool Tiger off a bit, too. Also, now no-one can steal him from me!
Oh, I do so totally love thecomforts of home. And they are sooooooo comfortable!