We are still going on morning walks, but the rest of the days are taken up with various things. After weeks of traveling off and on, there are a lot of chores - mowing, grocery shopping, church, helping neighbors, and taking care of our own household/cars/property. And walking the dogs. :)
Right in the road, between our house, and Mom and Pa's.
At the bridge, Echo contemplates the sunrise.
Flint is joyful he can now walk part of the way, and he happily explores the sides of the road, the bridge, and anything that moves.
On a walk with the neighbor we found this. An armadillo, snuffling in the gravel before making his way to the side of the road and into the brush.
Home again, Christian chose to sleep in a somewhat normal pose...except for his tongue protruding through his teeth.
Christian is perfectly content being unable to breathe, apparently. It took him about 5 minutes to figure out he was being squashed by an 85 pound dog, and protest mildly. We had to tell Buddy to move, Christian didn't seem too concerned. We don't call him Dumber-than-a-box-of-rocks for nothing. Sigh.
Dinah decides laying on Christian is a good thing.
Echo tolerates the cats, who adore cuddling up to her, because she is very warm with all that fur.
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