Hello friendlies! Lulu here! Last month, we had a pretty big wind storm here in San Diego County. While Mama and Dada were mostly concerned with the damage the wind was doing—for instance, it destroyed Mama’s plumeria shelter that Dada made, which, to be honest, was not exactly the sturdiest thing in the world—I was mostly interested in all the fascinating smells is brought in from far away. Have a look, not to mention a listen!
So remember, friendlies: Raise your nose to the wind once in a while. You never know what you might smell. This is Lulu, rolling over and out!
Chaplin: “I feel bad for the humans. With their noses, smelling the wind won’t tell them much of anything unless the neighbors are barbecuing or they live near a rendering plant.”
Lulu: “Either one of those would smell fantastic.”
Charlee: “From what Dennis used to tell us, ‘Smelling the wind’ had a whole different meaning when Tucker was around.”