Here is Frito after a nice swim in Tucker Pond. He looks for his towel in the sun, and then starts "rollin', rollin', rollin'". He usually does a few "froggy legs" as well to dry off his belly, but we'll have to save that for another picture, since I can't find one of those.
And if you were curious about the old TV series theme sone lyrics, they are below (yes, I know 'doggies' in this context are cattle, but hey, Frito's never seen the reruns):
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them doggies rollin'
Rawhide!
Rain and wind and weather
Hell-bent for leather
Wishin' my gal was by my side.
All the things I'm missin',
Good vittles, love, and kissin',
Are waiting at the end of my ride
CHORUS
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Count 'em out, ride 'em in,
Ride 'em in, count 'em out,
Count 'em out, ride 'em in
Rawhide!
Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though they're disapprovin'
Keep them doggies movin'
Rawhide!
Don't try to understand 'em
Just rope, throw, and brand 'em
Soon we'll be living high and wide.
My hearts calculatin'
My true love will be waitin',
Be waitin' at the end of my ride.
Rawhide!
Rawhide!
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