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.