Day 47 ~

Rumor on the street has it that neon green spherical objects have been mysteriously disappearing. In fact, my next door, tennis ball playing, neighbor approached me inquiring as to the whereabouts of her necessary sporting items. I suspect there maybe a thief among us.

Day 46 ~

We are simply enjoying each day with "Yellow Girl".

Day 45 ~

You know you have had to much of the "beverage"

when you fall asleep in the cup you just chewed up!

Day 44 ~

She listens so intently when her Papa speaks to her.

Day 43 ~

one day before we know it she will be big enough to jump over ~

but for now we'll be happy to help her over

Day 42 ~

As a general rule, my dogs are not allowed to be on, or sleep in, my bed. Each morning after “Yellow Girl” has eaten her breakfast, she goes through her routine of sniffing out every corner of the yard carefully checking under every bush to see who (or what) has visited during the darkness of night. After returning to the house, she takes off like a “bolt of lightin’” to see her Papa. More often than not, she finds him hiding under the warm, comfy covers. Upon her arrival, Papa reaches down inviting her to join him.

As I approach she borrows down deep into the thick blanket, in the hopes of not being seen. She deafens her ears to my calls and rolls her eyes when I come into sight.

Day 41 ~

Happiness for "Yellow Girl" ~ 3 mile run through the fields and forest.

Happiness for B and I ~ the 3 hour nap she took when we got home.