Saturday the Second
In which the weather was gorgeous (we played outside all day); the mud plentiful (and it rains tomorrow) and the dogs were made tired.
This is not Brandy’s human. And she does Not Care. (And she weighs 70 pounds.)
No really. I tuckered out the vizslas. I’m very proud.
Aurora’s picture? Fuzzy. She hasn’t changed. I’ll spare you.
The puppy? Not so tired. Reese is there, on top of the mulch pile. She enjoys surfing down. (Skidding, sliding, curving repeat = surfing
