ShareI hope the tomatoes are ripe when I get back, because I don’t really like the zucchini.
Yearly Archives: 2011 ShareI feel so independent today. So free of time and fleas, ticks and sleaze, boundaries, bully dogs, hot spots and peas. So clear on our dogged equality. So self-sustained. So self-sufficient and self- contained. So worry free. Where is Anne? I declare, I am so adequately amazed, at me, to be here with you today. […]  ShareBoy, do I love to chase sticks in the water. This is my second time at the river and I am thrilled beyond belief to be here. I full on gallop to the river with my rear legs doing the Ollie counterclockwise swing and run right into the water. Now, I just have to learn […]  ShareI love the weekends. Long walks, a picnic, and my first ticks! My ears are my favorite body part. They are quite spectacular. They are super funny. They show off my speed. I think that is why I am faster than Ella. My ears are aerodynamic. Hers are stuck up. As in straight up. So […]  ShareI love my flower garden. Last fall I did a lot of digging to make it happen. It was a patch of Bermuda grass with a large, random stump in the middle at the corner of the front yard. A ho-hum average non-native, suburban grassy grassland in need of a makeover. The stump was a […] |
|
