By popular request (see comment in previous post) I have visited Louie and persuaded him to appear again on the blog. He was bit reluctant at first, as he was being inspected by the boarders, who wondered what he was.
"Hi, kids. I hope you don't mind if I scratch my butt on this plow."
"Can you believe that this thing doesn't know I'm a sheep! Get out of the road, buster, or get run over!"
"Look at me! All four feet off the ground!"
"Can I come into your place and eat the roses? Pleease?"
"Louie, you're a skite!"