Sunday, April 12, 2015
How much is that doggie in the window?
Trick question! I'm not in a window. I'm in a patio door. Super trick question! I'm not for sale! I just like hanging out near means of egress.
Sunday, September 21, 2014
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Some days I think I'm a cow
Mostly the days when Michael mows. There's something about fresh grass clippings that I can't resist. Maybe I'm part Brown Swiss.
Sunday, July 6, 2014
Find the beagle
It's like Where's Waldo. But with Amos. There he is in the shade, between the hose bib and the native grasses. I find him here often, just watching the world go by.
Saturday, July 5, 2014
Friday, July 4, 2014
Shop supervisor
I've taken on a very important role, that of (self-appointed) shop supervisor. Recently I've been overseeing the shop organization effort. And soon I'll be overseeing Michael as he begins to patch Rustang Sally. That's Sally resting on the jack stands. I prefer napping on the shop floor, but to each his/her own.
Sunday, June 22, 2014
Garden off limits
Beth's garden is thriving this year. Perhaps because it's been made off limits to Amos and me. It's a shame, really. I did enjoy the green peppers last year. That's right, I ate the entire green pepper plant. Ok, I ate several entire green pepper plants. They were delicious. So green. So peppery.
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