Home at Murphy's Canyon

Ta-dah!  A trailer.  

Murphy and Sage were a little leery.  Something totally new, a little strange.  Not a lot of room for Murphy to wander, Sage had to sleep with Murphy.  But, after an hour or so, they managed to take up most of the real estate on the bed, and at least Murphy started snoring.

Sometime in the middle of the night either the neighbor dog or a coyote barked outside, Sage growled.  A sure sign she's adopted the trailer, her possessiveness.  

There were a few balsams poking out and the lupine were beginning to show.  It's time to start spending weekends over in Murphy's Canyon.  

By Sunday, Murphy found the sun, stretched out, and slept after checking all the smells.  Nose in the air, she'd wander into the bushes.  

For now, she has a place that is warm, dry, and in the summer, can keep her cool.  

Murphy's day.