From the last blog to this one we have been rained on. Our whole valley is now a disaster area! We live on a little hill so we missed the raging creeks. And we got a new roof not long ago so we stayed dry--bol mostly because we refused to go out in the rain!! We're not ducks or labradogs. We hate getting our feet wet.
It was still raining yesterday when my mom transported this old brittany guy. He went from Georgia to Ontario. He wouldn't look at the camera. He must have had that training from the Army of Four.
It's sunny today and cool at last. I'm snorting around the yard, looking into all the holes that Sweetie was digging. Sweetie is the mama chihuahua. We both like to lie in my mom's lap. She is a nice dog, very quiet but seems to like to dig. I didn't find anything worth eating in all those holes.
3 years ago