Where Is The Class Clown?

A photo of our Saturday afternoon walk shows only four of the five of us. Where is our resident class clown and what is he doing?

Roscoe following Landon, Cheoah and Frankie. Where is Typhoon?
Roscoe following Landon, Cheoah and Frankie. Where is Typhoon?

Don’t even think we could go on a walk without the Little Prince. He had decided that walking backwards wasn’t enough and was walking right beside the Hu-Dad’s legs. No telling what his game was, but he sure looks happy.

Just playing games.
Just playing games.

Yes, His Haughtiness had decided to make the walk just a little bit more exciting by trying to trip the Hu-Dad. We suggested that might not be the best strategy, but he didn’t listen.

The class clown never listens.
The class clown never listens.

9 Comments

  1. Laura Yager on January 28, 2019 at 1:36 pm

    I’m glad Typhoon was on the walk! Don’t scare us like that Phooey! I’m sure Hu Dad loved you walking on top of his feet. Just wait until you do trip him…you’ll be rewarded by getting to stay home from the next walk…wait…you may want to re think your strategy!

  2. Terry (+Rory) on January 27, 2019 at 7:15 pm

    ALWAYS thinking of his next move!!! …and he does it so adorabley!!! Who could resist his AMUZED grin???
    He is VERY ENTERTAINING…
    a GREAT “Class Clown” ????

  3. nicole tester on January 27, 2019 at 7:09 pm

    Hehehhe. He is still the little prince!

  4. Mom 'n Ebby on January 27, 2019 at 5:31 pm

    Mom ‘n Ebby say: And here, we thought Typhoon had grown up — should’ve known better!

    • The Thundering Herd on January 27, 2019 at 6:55 pm

      The sound you hear is Hu-Dad laughing hysterically.

  5. Juno's mom on January 27, 2019 at 10:56 am

    He does like to mix it up. Such a funny boy!

  6. Cheryl on January 27, 2019 at 10:24 am

    Typhoon always keeping Hu-Dad on his toes!!

  7. Debbie on January 27, 2019 at 7:29 am

    I have a good one for you Typhoon. If you get enough snow get Hu-dad to go snowshoeing and walk on his snowshoes!! Wait until you see how he laughs with that one. Sure made my Mom laugh, but my Dad was not so happy. Crazy Ruby.

  8. Jean B Burkhardt on January 27, 2019 at 5:55 am

    Once again Typhoon Phooey-you have brought a smile to my early morning with your silly antics! Of course trying to trip Hu-Dad wouldn’t be such a GREAT idea silly boy! Gotta love The Thundering Herd!

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