AUGIE DOGGIE’S RIGHT EAR is black and always cocks upwards whenever something intrigues or puzzles him, a sign of concentration. Sometimes Augie’s rambunctious nature gets the best of him, and many times things go awry, and most times Augie thinks he’s done well. No one can stay mad at Augie Doggie long, ’cause he’s so darn cute.
Augie arf-barks his love for farm life. Mangled daffodil petals trail from the garden and point toward Augie’s next target, the creek: rabbit crisis averted, tail wagging; because he knows that Bob’ll be so proud of him when he comes back home.