|After Thursday's success walking three dogs, I|
did it again on Friday. First it was three miles
with Diesel, Maya, and Trooper.
|The four mile walk was enough for Maya, more|
than enough for Daisy, and was just a warm up
|I think Daisy and Trooper would be a good match;|
neither cares about going too far or too fast.
|Saturday, I only had time for one hike,|
so it was Maya and Sparky.
Gigi, Vince, Diesel, and Maya are indoors most of the time, which works fine as long as I take Diesel and Maya out for a hike every day. Sparky has his own kennel and shed during the day and he comes inside to a big crate in the kitchen at night.
At night, there's five dogs in the crates in the kitchen (Charlie, Scooby, Daisy, Max, and Sparky), and five who usually hang out with me in the office and then go into the bedroom at night (Vince, Gigi, Trooper, Maya, and Diesel). Toquima will probably be joining the upstairs gang for the time he's here.
It sounds like a madhouse, but there's a plan underlying it all and a system to feeding, exercising, moving, and containing everyone. Of course, I'm the only one who knows the plan, except maybe Maya.
|Scooby. Have I mentioned|
lately what a great dog he is?
Scooby has a possible prospect for two as well. I'm not worried about him, I'm quite confident he will be adopted soon.
|Charlie and Toquima|
|Toquima meeting Daisy, Mad Max in the back.|
Here's a few pictures spanning Friday through Sunday evening.
|Maya and Diesel on our Sunday walk.|
These two are great together on the trails.
|Barkley, with fresh straw in the kennel.|
|Groot. He may be a bully, but I still love him.|