Living in Happy Valley you get very use to seeing the Nittany Lion EVERYWHERE. Truly. You name it and there is either a statue, picture, sticker, pin, tattoo, t-shirt, tie, hat, flag, baby bottle, tent, mailbox, garden gnome, ping pong table, cup, beer koozie, or RV with some image of the glorious Nittany Lion.
So on my jog this morning with Ripley, I wasn't surprised when we approached a house with a mini-statue/shrine of the Nittany Lion in the front of their yard. But I guess Ripley was. That's why I found it absolutely hysterical when Ripley ran up and smelled the Nittany Lion statue's butt.
HA!
2 comments:
Oh, that Ripster. She is so adventurous. I guess her instincts to chase tigers and lions kicked in!!
Good for Ripley. She might have been fixed but she is still looking for some fun. GO RIP.
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