Garden Pups

Mom said these are garden puppies, and I can't play with them at all. Since she grew them from seed, she plans to keep them safe inside the little fence. But I have been working on my high jumps so I can go in and play with them now and then.

We had to wait a long long time for another trial . . . but finally we loaded up and headed to my sister's house in Connecticut. We stayed over night with her and her Sammy, my niece, so we could go and play at a near-by trial in Hamden, Connecticut. I did my usual warm up run-off during the first class. So much fun to watch Mom pull her hair out. But she was happy for the next 3 classes when we got those Q things with the funny ribbons.
Then for the highlight of the day . . . Mom won a special raffle and we brought home a nice shinny red tunnel for me to play with. She is so happy. Now she has to find a way to keep it from rolling down the slope in our yard?

Hunting poo

Is this poo playing dress up?

My Dad, Andrew

We found this picture of my Dad, Andrew, playing in the snow. Mon says he looks just like me, only red.

2008 gility

Finally! Our first gility event of the season. We played at Breeze Thru Agility in Brattleboro this past weekend. We were so very excited and mom had to help me remember my manors. Just so many new faces and other parts to check out.

We met some new poo friends, E.D. and Gracie. Gracie is E.D.'s mom. My mom took a very bad picture of them, but trust me, they are very pretty . . . and they can jump so high. Wow.


My garden is still very white and icy so I think we will never be able to practice again. See the picture . . . my garden is out there some place . . . the big chunks off the roof have bent the kennel fence way over.

January 2008

where did my garden go?

Snow Balls