
“Greed makes messes that are hard to clean up. I’ll just use my tongue. The floor can’t taste all that bad. Can it?”
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“Greed makes messes that are hard to clean up. I’ll just use my tongue. The floor can’t taste all that bad. Can it?”
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I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.

And I am Sweetie and I smell something interesting over here. And over here. And over here.

MoonCat: Meow. Don’t come over here with your giant nose.
Doodlebug: Yeah, I smelled something over in that corner, too, but it wasn’t food, so I lost interest.
Sweetie: It smells like outside does after the sky water falls.
Me: Tracks? You smell where we’ve walked.
Sweetie: Well, of course I do. How else can I know the news and weather?
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“When you are digging, it takes light to see what treasure you find.”
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I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.
Sweetie: What’s that on the floor? Let me eat it.

Me: NO!
Sweetie: How come? It smells delicious. Like one of your meals.
Me: No, it is not delicious. It is cat throw up. MoonCat’s delicate stomach acted up.

MoonCat: Meow. Tummy ache. Tunafish makes it all right.
Doodlebug: Why can’t we have nice treats? The cat doesn’t mind.
Me: Cat vomit is NOT, I repeat, NOT a nice treat. But why am I surprised? The Bible even says that a dog returns to its own vomit.
Sweetie: But that’s not ours. We are returning to MoonCat’s vomit. If I threw up, I would share with her.
MoonCat: Meow.
Me: Everybody just stay back while I clean this up.
Doodlebug: You see, I told you. We never get nice treats.
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“To plant a good seed is a sacred act. To see it grow up is to receive a good gift.”
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I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.
Me: Teatime!

Sweetie: Nope. My stomach says it’s much too early.
MoonCat: Meow. I’ll take mine now, please.

Sweetie: Teatime is Teatime and Teatime is not now.
Me: I’m sorry, but I have a prior engagement at regular Teatime so it will have to be now.
Doodlebug: Fine with me! As long as there’s food involved, I’m all in.
MoonCat: Meow. Me, too. Make mine tunafish.
Doodlebug: Hey, early is better than late.
Sweetie: This is most irregular.
Me: Well, if you want to skip yours…
Sweetie: What? NO! I only said this was irregular. I did not say that I am insane.
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“Hello, good dirt! You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours.”
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I am Sweetie, Princess of the Olde English Bulldogges…or Queen, I can’t decide which.
Me: Sweetie?
Sweetie: Yes?
Me: What is this?
Sweetie: I think you know what that is.
Me: If you needed to go, you should have called.
Sweetie: I didn’t want to bother you.
Me: Pooping in your water bowl is not ideal, but it does simplify the mess. And it always impresses me.
Sweetie: I have perfect aim, don’t I?
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“For some jobs, paws just aren’t enough.”
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I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.
Sweetie: What is that horrible whining noise?

MoonCat: Meow. Don’t look at me.

Me: Those are the storm sirens. A huge line of severe thunderstorms is moving through in just a few minutes.
Doodlebug: Who told them to move through my domain? I am the king and I did not give permission.
Me: Yeah, well, storms are real bad about not asking permission.
Sweetie: I hear the wind. What do we do? Blow back?
Me: Nope. Just stay inside, hold onto your hats. And pray. We’ve been through this before.
Doodlebug: This is like those shows on the big Picture Box.
Sweetie: Oh, good! Can we have snacks? I want cheese.
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“A good fence is a friend forever.”
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I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges. Move along. Move along. Time’s a-wasting.

Sweetie: Hey, no cutting in line! I was here first!
Doodlebug: My stomach is getting emptier by the second.
Me: You just ate not three hours ago.
Doodlebug: YES! TOO LONG! And this line is taking forever.
Sweetie: The service here is terrible.
Me: Hey, I’ve only got two hands.

MoonCat: Meow! Where is my food?
Me: Coming. Coming. I only have two legs.
Sweetie: Excuses. Excuses. Keep the line moving.
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“Open mind? Bad idea. Bugs can get in.”
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“Never play tug of war with a big tree. Nobody wins.”
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I am Sweetie, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges. Forget that King Doodlebug stuff.
Me: Don’t you want to come in? You’ve been out here quite a while.
Sweetie: Sunbaths are the best thing ever.
Me: Well, they are on 50° days in February. On 103° days in July, not so much.
Sweetie: The sun has been hiding a bunch lately. I’ve got to catch it when I can. Hey, since I am queen, can’t I just tell it to shine?
Me: It doesn’t work that way. Sorry.
Sweetie: Don’t worry about it, Lady Human. Just something else for bulldogs to fix when we take over.
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“Life can be a tug of war. Sometimes you have to hold on for dear life. Don’t let go.”
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“When large things fall, they can leave big pits. Watch out that you don’t fall in one.”
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I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges. Lady Human, something is wrong with this picture.

Sweetie: Yes, something is very wrong. The earth has disappeared…again. This smacks of human mismanagement
Me: Well, it is winter after all.
Doodlebug: No excuse. The ground is cold and white and frozen.
Sweetie: Who is in charge here?
Me: To be honest, the Great Creator put humans in charge of the day-to-day…
Sweetie: Just as I thought. HUMAN MISMANAGEMENT.
Me: Admittedly, we don’t always do the best job.
Doodkebug: Bulldogs would never allow this sort of thing to happen.
Me: I think bulldogs would allow other no-so-good things to happen, honestly.
Swettie: Excuses, excuses! Fix this, Lady Human! NOW!
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“Sometimes even big things can fall.”
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