Speaking of Harry G. Frankfurt....

Sign, sign, everywhere a sign

As they made their way along the winding path toward the park, Humphrey noticed something on the fence by the pool. "Does that sign say, 'long-haired freaky people need not apply'?" he asked his guardian, with false earnesty.
"What do you think, Humph?" she asked, not entirely sure if he was kidding.
"Do this, don't do that, can't you read the sign?" he responded.
"Thought so."
Humphrey was beginning to miss swimming. Just then, he spotted some friendly faces!

Where have you been, Humphrey?

It was KC and Jack-Jack, walked by David! Humphrey hadn't seen them in months.

Once Humphrey got over Jack-Jack's combination of ample size and puppy-like enthusiam, they played in the grass.

Then along came Lucy, in town for a special visit!

By the end of his walk, Humphrey was exhausted, and decided to take a nap in lieu of a coherent end to his blog entry.