Sweetie!

Henry is still helping me the the Bennie Burro Travel Trailer renovation. When he think I'm getting to hot and fussy, he barks at the butterflys, squirrels, neighbors and their dogs .... Until I take him in for a rest.

Thank you Henry!

Heating Up

After a trip to Loon Lake, Whittier is just way too hot. I have definitely left behind the start of fall colors and have arrived at water-it-or-it-dies land.

Henry did discover a eater flamboyant hopper on our bricks. Interesting! And had a lovely bath after an enthusiastic roll in the mud. It still smells a bit like wet doggie.

Separation Anxiety

I'm north of Spokane Washington this week. Henry is at home with his daddy - just way too far away to give me puppy kisses. I like Loon Lake a lot, even when I'm here to do the fall trimming and fertilizing. Have to say, it is all better with a licker and barker. I'm going to pretend he is with me.

There. That's better.

Oh Henry!

Henry climbed up on the shelf and made his way - all the way - into the covered kitty litter box. Is nowhere sacred?

Where Is Henry's Mama?

...in the garage all day the last few days. Poor Henry. He wants in, but puppy and fiberglassing do not go well together.

The door is repaired and ready to hang. One day in the sun tomorrow should take care of the heat set. Then we will drill the holes while holding it in place.

Time for Henry and Sue to be thinking about a camping trip!

Yummm

So, what's up Mom? A chew toy is a chew toy, right?