There is something new just past the entrance to the trail.
People tend to throw their yard waste into this area as it looks untended and abandoned. (Actually it is owned and/or managed by a logging company.) This means that any bulbs that are discarded in the waste have a good chance of coming up…blooming where they are “planted”, as it were!
Hoping the weather is bright and warm wherever you are this weekend.
Rock on,
The WB
What do you think Bowser is trying to say here?
We hope you are getting your points across clearly this weekend.
Rock on,
The WB
Bowser’s momma took him to the “spa” recently. And then snapped this shot.
Note: I did not pose him for the 2nd photo. He did that all by himself, and luckily my phone was close to hand.
Have a lovely weekend (what’s left of it), and don’t forget to “spring forward” with your clocks.
Rock on,
The WB
The day after the big snow dump, the sun came out and so did we!
All of this snow is not typical for where I live but I have to say I am enjoying it.
We hope you are having an enjoyable weekend where you are.
Rock on,
The WB
*Riffing off of the Rush song: By-Tor and the Snow Dog. The first time I listened to this album was when I was introduced to tequila shots, at a friend’s house. I don’t listen to this album anymore nor have I done tequila shots since (Does this even need further explanation as to why?!? 🤣).
It snowed this past week.
We hope you are enjoying your weather, whatever it happens to be.
Rock on,
The WB
Oma is back! When she walked through my door, I was so excited Mommy said my tail looked like it was going to spin right off my body. Oma picked me up and I never wanted her to let me go. But she did let me go, because she had to go to bed at her house. That was OK because it was me and Mommy and Daddy’s bed time too. Soon it was the next morning and I got to go over to Oma’s house. And now we are walking on the logging roads again!
We hope you are having fun this weekend (and Oma says “getting some rest too!”).
Rock on,
The Bowz 🐾
Mommy says Oma will be home in a few more sleeps. I can’t wait. In the meantime, I am remembering fun walkies with Oma. Here are some pictures Oma took of one where we crossed the channel and explored a spit of land between the channel and the big creek.
See you soon, Oma! I hope everyone else reading is having happy memories too.
Rock on,
The Bowz 🐾
Mommy said I could take over Oma’s blog while she is abandoning me on vacation. Oma forgot to tell you that Mommy and Daddy got me a thing called a raincoat, for Christmas.
I hope you are having a good weekend, and that Oma is missing me as much as I miss her.
Rock on,
The Bowz 🐾
Oma has gone away. Mommy says she is ON VACATION. Mommy explained what vacation is, and how vacation IS my everyday life. I am a lucky dog. Still, I miss Oma. I hope she comes back soon.
Rock on,
The Bowz 🐾
I had a close call a couple of weeks ago, where I couldn’t find Bowser’s harness and leash next door when I wanted to take him for a walk. I imagined that it was in my daughter’s car, parked at her work. It wasn’t. Her hubs had hung it up in a different place from it’s proper home usual spot, so I had to make do with his baby leash and a collar.
That prompted me to do some looking around for a harness to keep at my place, so I wouldn’t have to worry about a cancelled walkies anytime in the future. I didn’t need a leash as I had found a really cute (and high quality) one on one of our walks.
It was hanging up in a tree just off the logging road, and we kept walking by it every day. After a full week, I decided whoever lost/left it wasn’t coming back for it so it came home with us. Now my son-in-law is joking that I will be posted on neighbourhood crime watch Facebook page as a leash thief…
Anywhoodles, here is Bowser modelling his new harness:
And in case you were wondering about me in all my sartorial splendour on that rainy walk?
Have a wonderful weekend everyone, what’s left of it!
Rock on,
The WB
