Dog Walk, Thursday, March l8, 2010

We have worn ourselves completely out and it’s only four o’clock.  It’s Spring outside!  Huck rolled in some really stinky thing and had to have a bath, I chased a squirrel and got last year’s burrs in my fur requiring clipping, while Momma Dog has been raking, burning, and sweeping.  All outside!  What a wonderful place!  We go in and out with Momma Dog every time just in case she needs protecting from something.  Nothing riles Huck’s blood up more than the sound of a motorcycle in the spring.  He has plans to drive one while I ride in the sidecar. OMG!  Affectionately, Nemo