The World War I Flying Ace // le Bar

May 20, 2009 11:45

The door opens, but at first glance nobody's there; just a rather dismal vista, gray clouds over gray mud, and a small WWI-era airfield in the background.

But then a viewer might shift gaze downward, and notice the two-foot-tall bipedal dog walking in, loosening his scarf and pushing up his flight goggles.  Apparently not fazed in the least by his new location, he strides calmly up to the Bar, climbs up to a stool with a minimum loss of dignity, and uses a combination of barks and body language to order a mug of root beer.

The Beagle has landed.

narcissa ausa, dvl pups

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