Hi, everybody! I’ve been up since 05 30, and it’s going on for 10 pm now; time to hit the hay. (Lot of talk about hay lately) .
I went for a walk, I fed the horses, I let the dogs out, I let the dogs in, I let the dogs out, I let the dogs in, I tidied a little, I… sknknkzzzz…
“Who wants to go out?” Corey is all ears.
And Brogan gives the green light.
The Icelandic sheep next door, however, give me the cold shoulder. Wait… the sheep are in the meadow!
Nero and Manitou bid me good morning.
There were other dogs too, three grownup boys and four grownup girls, but they sleep in the basement like me. The day began in the living room, and ended there too, where the puppies sleep. But first, a little fun before bed…
Ember shows Sam who the real Santa Claus is. Woo-hoo!
Brogan runs off with a saucy little redhead.
And Shelley gives Corey his first lessons in being a therapy dog.
Maybe a few pictures of the grownup dogs tomorrow.