Someone has brought along a deck, and is cranking out some New Zealand reggae.
"Listen Dad. Music."
That's pretty funky. Sounds like Katchafire - Collie Herb Man.
"Let's head over there, Dad."
OK, I'm good for that. Let's go.
"Oh, wait. Possum poop. I have to roll in that !"
Oh no. Well, I was gonna wash you when we go home anyway.
To be continued ...
Si the DogBlogger.
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