There Was A Time

There was a time when my alarm clock was a pup.  Now, she is approaching two.

She still doesn't understand why I want to sleep in on the weekends.

Or why she can't sit in the back yard and bark at any passing bird.

Or why not everyone carries treats when she is out for her run with me.

Or why she can't steal Sage's pig ear.

Or why she can't get into Annie's dinner bowl....

But she does understand that this is going to be a long weekend.  And that we'll be in eastern Washington until next Tuesday.  No leashes!  Lots of things to explore.

Life is good.

See you when we get back.

Murphy's Day.