Do not ever tell me these girls are not spoiled.
Exhibit A: the toy basket. Pottery Barn does not make a basket big enough for all their toys.
Murphy's Day.
Friday, September 21, 2012
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Hanging Out
So, as I said, the weekend was at home. Fortunately the weather was delightful. And Sage hung out in the yard while I manically cleaned.
She seemed content and in fact when her "sisal carpet" in the kitchen was put back down, she did her little Sage dance...all was well with her world.
I think we actually enjoyed hanging out and not being in all the smoke from the fires in North Central Washington.
Murphy's Day.
She seemed content and in fact when her "sisal carpet" in the kitchen was put back down, she did her little Sage dance...all was well with her world.
I think we actually enjoyed hanging out and not being in all the smoke from the fires in North Central Washington.
Murphy's Day.
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
I Simply Love Her
In Saturday we ran into a woman who had a black lab. Siri ("I named her before the Apple phone"). Sweet sweet black lab. And Siri's mom told us that Siri had been in training to be a guide dog, but the trainer was "going through many life changes" and Siri became too docile, to afraid to assert herself.
That is Annie. Annie's puppyhood was essentially in the back of my Pilot, either in the parking lot of my parent's home, or at a hospital. She never got the romping and stomping that Sage really got, and that Willa is getting now.
So Annie became sweet. Through that whole time of caregiving for my parents, she sensed my stress and she is so very attuned to me now...
I simply love her and her sweetness.
Murphy's Day.
That is Annie. Annie's puppyhood was essentially in the back of my Pilot, either in the parking lot of my parent's home, or at a hospital. She never got the romping and stomping that Sage really got, and that Willa is getting now.
So Annie became sweet. Through that whole time of caregiving for my parents, she sensed my stress and she is so very attuned to me now...
I simply love her and her sweetness.
Murphy's Day.
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Patience of a Lab
This was a "in Seattle" weekend, getting prepared for much much needed deferred maintenance work. Things being cleaned, packed away, ditched.
The girls got some exercise, but not as much if they were in Nahahum Canyon.
So, they practiced patience. Not considered a "virtue" for a lab.
Murphy's Day.
The girls got some exercise, but not as much if they were in Nahahum Canyon.
So, they practiced patience. Not considered a "virtue" for a lab.
Murphy's Day.
Friday, September 14, 2012
Girls Just Wanna' Have Fun
These two rarely, if ever, slow down. They love playing, love yammering on each other, love romping. In fact, on Sunday, while we were walking back to the truck from fishing, they knocked me flat on my butt....never stopping to see why I was flat on the ground!
These girls just want to have fun! Can't blame them.
Murphy's Day.
These girls just want to have fun! Can't blame them.
Murphy's Day.
Thursday, September 13, 2012
In the Bed
Willa, not to be out done by Annie, leapt into the bed of the truck and then gave me all sorts of love...
She is always in the center of everything. Such a lab.
Murphy's Day.
She is always in the center of everything. Such a lab.
Murphy's Day.
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