Sail On!

I love the America's Cup.  It's changed a lot since the old, gorgeous boats off of Newport, Rhode Island, (now it's all about litigation rather than sailing) but here it is in San Francisco Bay.  How cool is that?

Sail on!

Murphy's Day.

On the Other Paw

Willa isn't such an observant boss.

Matter of fact, she barely notices I am working.

Murphy's Day.

Now That We're Home

Sage is back to supervising me.

She is a tough, but fair boss.

Although she does work me until it's play time.

Murphy's Day.

Escaping Fireworks

Sage is becoming oblivious, Willa is too young to notice, but Annie.  She hates fireworks.

It's a good thing we have a dry, hot, place to run to during the 4th of July weekend.  Fireworks are not only illegal, the sheriff will arrest you if you set them off because they are so nervous about fires.

I suspect Annie Oakley had something to do with that regulation.

Murphy's Day.

Off for Awhile

We'll be back in a few days.  Off to celebrate the 4th of July, maybe hike, fish, play some golf, and simply enjoy the wonderful summer....it's been a long 6 months.  We're ready for some fun.  

Murphy's Day.

Backseat Love

I've written a lot about the back seat of the truck.  The girls really are getting used to smashing together for a ride.

Then I introduced myself.

And it became back seat love!

Murphy's Day.

Annie, Worried About the 4th of July

Not a dog's favorite holiday.

Annie, the sensitive one, is already worried....

While we celebrate life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness, the girls pant and get stressed.

We'll be leaving town as soon as we can.

Murphy's Day.