It's been a long time since my last post, but it seems if I have nothing to write about. Can dogs have writers block too? Well...I took the owners on a long, hilly hike on Saturday. We hiked past the place where the tall one sprained his ankle and I could smell his agony as I passed by. He didn't seem to notice it much though. It was nice to finally get out of the house, as it doesn't happen very often anymore since it has been so cold outside. (It is currently 16 degrees, but it feels like 2 degrees, I hear.)
The tall one spent the whole day outside on Sunday. I'm not really sure what he was doing, but he was making a lot of noise. I looked outside and was able to snap this picture. (Unfortunately, I wasn't able to catch him in any of his "lumberjack garb".) My friends who live across the street, Budda and Mini, have piles that are just as big out in front of their houses as well. I don't understand why they are putting these tasty branches out there when they could be saving them for me to chew on later this spring. Don't they know that someone might steal them?! Humans are so careless sometimes.
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Your tall owner looks different. Has he been working out?
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