Che spent yesterday at the park with his friends Rocki, Isabella and Bentley.
Che's in the center of the photo, showing the other dogs some of the drills practiced by Revolutionary Forces to throw off the scent of Capitalist Running Dogs.
Che catches a quick dog nap during a lull in the Glorious Socialist Revolution (though like all smart revolucionarios, he is sleeping with his eyes partially open, b/c he knows that the capitalist running dogs cannot be trusted !!!!!)
Above: Che showing his petulant side, unhappy with the pace with which revolutionary forces are remaking the world Che's impersonation imdogation of a river otter. Yeah. That's it.
Below: A more dignified pose, befitting a leader of the Socialist revolution.
Che's new cousin. Che's campaign to have the new puppy named Fidelia faltered as a result of the large amount of time he spent on his experiments studying the effects of really comfy pillows on Dialectical Materialism. Which is a lesson to all young Revolucionarios Socialistas Románticos - comfy pillows are always, ALWAYS, a bourgeois Capitalist trick.