|So cute, so sweet, so thoroughly rotten |
when she wakes.
|Gigi, curled up tightly in bed.|
|Trooper, sleeping in bed with all four legs in the air.|
|Vince has the new dog bed, but he's not happy|
because Diesel has the bed next to me.
|Even when he curls up, Diesel needs two of|
our largest dog beds.
|Max and Maya are both pretty|
|Maya and Trooper in the back of the van|
after one of their walks together.
|Hunkered down for the night in their crates in the kitchen.|
L to R: Charlie, Barkley, Max, Daisy, and Sparky
|Max and Maya|
This reminds me of the Robert Frost poem:
"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood..."
|Maya and Daisy|
No slackers here, it's go, go, go.
|Sparky's leg seemed better after a few|
days of rest, but we did an easy three
miles the first time back out on the trails.
|We discovered a new trail that someone had just|
recently laid out.
|The field trails are great on wet days|
especially, but they are out in the open so
they are very cold if the wind is blowing.
|I was a little concerned when I was|
taking this picture because Maya has
her head over Sparky's back. That's a
dominance move that he might have
reacted to, but she was really just
looking for deer in that direction and
he must have understood that.
|Diesel taking full advantage of his new double bed.|
(Look how red and raw his feet are here, that is finally looking better today.)