Wednesday, July 22, 2015

I love flowers.


There they are. We had enough rain that I didn't need to water them. The bumble bees love them. I know they are close to the steps but if you leave them alone even at that distance they will leave you alone.

Picnics



Looks like a table is waiting for a person and dog. This is a rest area. I have seen another spot where there is a sign that said Dogs Picnic Area. Unfortunately a storm blew through and ripped the metal sign in half. I didn't know dogs had picnics. I should have known. Dogs like meat and picnics always have meat.

Thursday, July 2, 2015

Welcome to life.


Mirabel arrives on her due date. The pups were not sure what this small person was. Was it a small human or was it a big dog. Would it take over his alpha spot? He works hard to keep this title.  No one is taking that away so Henry growled at Mirabel but Martha took care of this and nipped it in the bud. He now knew she was a small human and he couldn’t do anything about that. But what Henry doesn’t know is that a small human grows and grows and grows until they can sit in a high chair and throw food on the floor.  He and Petey will love cleaning up the flung food.


And so as time passes, we realize that the older you get the faster time flies. So we better make the most of today.