Last Sunday the whole pack went on a road trip to see Bowser’s “other” grandparents for their birthdays (only 1 day apart!). Grandma Judy suggested we go for a walk on a trail she had discovered nearby.
We hope your weekend has some fun walks and some chill times too. Happy Canada Day long weekend, to my fellow Canadians!
Rock on,
The WB
I’ve said it many times and it still holds true: A tired doggo is a good doggo.
We hope you are having a boss doggo type of weekend.
Rock on,
The WB
Bowser’s momma bought him a new harness and leash.
The harness is a beautiful fluorescent orange.
The leash may be new, but Bowser already knows he gets to carry it to the end of our street.
The new gear is working well.
The harness provides a sharp contrast between dog and environment.
Sorry, Bowz…you no longer blend right in!
Luckily, Bowser doesn’t even care. Just so long as he can be out adventuring!
We hope you find some adventure this weekend.
Rock on,
The WB
Too many cute photos of Bowser playing with his toys to put them all in one post, so I decided to break it up into 2 parts. (Plus I am out of town this weekend so I had to work ahead!)
We hope you are having a restful weekend.
Rock on,
The WB
Lucky Bowser got a new squeaky toy because his mommy and I shopped at PetSmart while he was at the doggy spa last week. This dog LOVES his squeaky toys, more than any other schnauzer I have known. They must scratch his prey drive itch.
We hope you find your bliss this weekend.
Rock on,
The WB
Someone is a shaggy mess.
Someone is heading to the doggy spa.
A few hours later…
Back home again…
We hope you make time for some self-care this weekend.
Rock on,
The WB
It’s been unseasonably hot here on the island this past week. Bowser and I retreat to the coolest, darkest room in the house during the heat of midday, when there is little shade to be found outside.
We hope you are beating the heat (if it’s hot where you are) and staying warm (if it’s not). Enjoy the long weekend if you’re lucky enough to be having one. We are.
Rock on,
The WB
Bowser here. Oma said I could write another dog blog since she’s been busy with a friend from The East (where Oma lived when she was a pup and where she had her pups).
We had just come back from walkies and Oma took this picture because she said I looked especially cute.
Oma and Mommy were talking outside, so I went to find myself something to do.
Even though I am a big dog now – with big dog teeth – I still love to chew, especially on wood or cardboard.
Pure bliss.
I hope you find your bliss this weekend.
Rock on,
The Bowz 🐾
Bowser invited himself over one night, after his Mommy and Daddy were back from their trip.
Suddenly he was at my patio door, in the dark and in the rain. Of course I let him in.
Make yourself at home, why don’t you? I see you brought a friend in as well.
I texted my daughter to let her know that her dog showed up at my place. Then about an hour later, I texted her again to say he was still here. She asked me if he was going to stay the night. So I asked him. And the answer was yes, apparently.
The next morning…
Sometimes your house guest just doesn’t want to leave. Luckily Bowser seldom wears out his welcome.
Have a wonderful weekend and enjoy any unexpected guests that drop in.
Rock on,
The WB
The first couple of nights that Bowser’s parents were on vacation, he would not sleep in my bed. I think because he was waiting for them to come over from their place and take him home. He slept on either the couch or the daybed, or in his doggy bed. The 3rd night (and every night thereafter) he decided finally, that it was OK to sleep on my bed.
Yes, he had to bring a squeaky ball to bed with him.
Then, in the morning the snugglefest began.
Eventually, I had to drag myself away from all the cuteness and start the day.
Well, at least one of us started our day! 🤣
We hope you are enjoying a lazy weekend.
Rock on,
The WB
