He ain't far...
 
Poo-Swa (the dog on top) is my podnuh. I got his crazy ass from animal rescue & he used to be scared of everything. When he was a puppy the mutt underneath his loins used to kick his ass, but now he manhandles the old doogie & runs circles around his old ass in the swamp.
 
One night I was playing a gig downtown. Poo-swa hung out in the club till my genius roomate got ready to walk home. Anyway, with my dog following, he got arresterd by the Lafayette PD for having a bottle, public drunkeness, and something having to do with the improper transportation of livestock.
All I know is my dog came running back in the club with a cop chasing him. The little fella jumped on stage & started growlin. I advised the officer that the dog was part of the band & the crowd started booing the policeman. He said I was lucky the dog didn't get arrested after jumping in his squad car.
 
The day Poos freaked out & puked in Mike Dean's truck.
 
Dog in the French Quarter
 
My dog is dead...He had a good life & died happy. When we first got him he was scared of his own shadow & lived under the house ...he would hide the rest of the time. By the time he got run over the fella was really enjoying himself, a regular social-light. Poos learned a numer of tricks & was smarter than most people. Besides farting, he had no bad habits & was a loyal companion. If you got any pics of him from shows I'll put em on this page.
 
 
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