On my first trip to Bali in 1987 I saw this cute little dog whimpering in a gutter looking all sad and sorry and malnourished and mistreated. “You poor little thing,” I said as I reached down to give him a sweet and gentle pity pat. Lo-and-behold the little fucker goes completely skitz, just missing sinking his gross yellow fangs into my outstretched hand by millimetres. “You little prick!” I yelled at him before running away crying. @buggscollection dog is nothing like that dog. It’s a good dog who I believe gave and received lots and lots of love in its life. Both dogs are no longer with us but Bugg’s dog is now immortalised as part of the Free Scrubber Family in this clip. The Bali dog probably died of rabies but I want to say here and now that I forgive you little buddy. Hope you’re both up there chasing cars, chewing on big fat bones and rooting plenty of legs in pooch heaven. RIP. Anyway this is Free Scrubber Excess Baggage Part 3. Thanks to @ripcurl_aus @cisurfboards @nickpollet @curfuffle