Playtime is OVER

We had an Australian Shepard mix visit the "ponderosa" yesterday who ran my babies all day long in the yard.
By the time this young pup left, my babies were toast.  Here you will see the boxers, titled accordingly:
'BOOK ENDS".

Sun is out, dogs are IN

It has rained for days and the babies have stayed inside. Today the sun is out and it is beautiful. I am working in my home office and notice they are "missing" so I go to find them (they have their own doggie door).  Here they are- real time:

They are sleeping, albeit the sun is coming in thru the window. Neither the rain, snow, sleet or sun will keep them from napping all day long in my living room.  

Shanti loves some poop-

Yesterday I left Shanti fenced in as I went for a kayak ride on the lake.  She did not like that and jumped the fence. As I paddled along the shoreline, I noticed her running along side me- smiling as if to say "Look at me mom. I am running loose. I am keeping up. NOW I am rolling in poop.  Whoops, there I go again, drop and roll, drop and roll. Now I am swimming to the kayak so you can hoist me up and smell my wet dog poop scents on your nature ride".

Yes, Shanti loves some poop, and she also loves to be with me.

Raining day

A friend was talking about the rain and how needy kids are- keeps you busy all hours. I look over to my covered couch (I gave up the good fight long ago and they get the couch now) and my dogs are sacked out, looking at me saying "Whatever".  They have chillaxin down to an art form in the rain. Hell, who am I kidding- they are the same on sunny days too.

Running late...

Gone longer than usual. Stuck in traffic. I know the babies are worried sick about me.  If they would pick up the phone, then they would not have to worry....