Sigh. These dogs.
Sigh. These dogs.
I don’t use my alarm clock anymore because I have a living one.
Sigh.
Spring finally arrived…
I took the dogs for an over-due vet visit. Gertrude was unamused.
She growled and snapped at the vet, so we had to muzzel her. Given what happened last time, can you blame her?
The snow is melting but I still have all these unedited snow-caked pictures! Excuse me while I toss them on the page for the record…
What a bizarre two weeks.
I had my normal schedule of work, class, lake trips, Jeset Bar dance-offs, and adventures around the metro:
I think they are over the cold.
…in which Harley brings up the rear of the dog-train:
She gets a little fierce sometimes.
Halvers learned dog-talk for “I need to go to out!” today.
I stopped asking questions a long time ago.