Where did the "lazy, fun, dachshund filled, drinks on the patio while reading the new John Sandford book" weekend go? Sigh.
Newby Has a Full Name
Remember when we were sad because Newby and Dixie didn't have a full name like Milo.. you know the name that you say when you are trying to let them know they are in trouble? Dixie, we decided, would become "Dixie, Henna Way You Want It", but we just couldn't find the 'right' name for Newby.
Yesterday, by accident, Newby got his full name. (You can thank Reed for this one....)
We present to you.... Newby Wan Kenobi.
Silent Saturday
Been a busy weekend, but not so busy we couldn't go to watch the new Star Trek (awesome btw) and come home for a snuggle with some fur-babies.
Some Additions to the Dog-atio
Ok, so Catio sounds so much better, but we don't have cats... Well, we do have cats, but they are feral cats who have migrated to our little farm. They aren't named so technically they aren't mine.
Point is, we added a fence to keep the four leggers on the patio. (Read that as Newby) It works, too. Last night they enjoyed sitting on the cushions, listening to the birds, and getting a neck scritch from mom. My little piece of heaven. Now to extend the deck out.. but that's after I work on my bonfire pit in the back.
Yeah, I got nothing to blog about today... can you tell? :)
If You Know the Type of Flower...
You know who sent the beautiful love to me...
Much love back to them....
Newby Discovers Warm, Clean Towels
It's the little things which are adorable... Dixie and Milo know the sound of the dryer opening. They immediately scamper in to see if it's clean towels, because they know that is their snuggle load.
Newby has always been confused as to why they are so excited, but yesterday Dixie convinced him to try it out... and a warm, clean towel convert was born.
