Thursday, April 5, 2012

I gotta-STEP IT UP!

What I been up to--


These are a new set of stairs that
 go to the top of the roof for star
 gazing, tanning, wild fire observation. 



Thursday, March 15, 2012

New Baby Mountain Dog named ZOEY

Meet the "new boss" same as the "old boss".

                                          My new problem generator!!!
 I got her from my friend down the road. Best new thing we have. I can see her at night so I wont step on her little self. Unless we buy white carpet!
  Maybe we'll get a doorbell or something. She'd like a doorbell. Don't be fooled. She's fifteen pounds of pure ultra softness. With new teeth and claws. Our new security system. We've trimmed away that fur in her line of sight..
 Because of her permanent "black eye", when she sleeps it looks like one eye's opened. Plus,,, She can add!    --- All over.
She is part Terrier cotton ball and part snapping turtle. She's the  Bomb! She specializes in fingers and toes. And she's gettin' me trained.

Monday, February 20, 2012

LET'S MAKE A DEAL!

Behind one of these doors, is 15 TRILLION...

MULE-EZ

There was an eight point buck leading his girls 
around the mountain, but by the time I got the camera, he was too far to see.
                                                   But the girls did enjoy a couple of pretzels,
                                                            on the way past our house
                                                        thrown from the deck by my baby.
                              
                                                              
 They're just making
 another lap around the
 mountain, sayin' hey to ever-body.  


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Saturday, February 18, 2012

The clean-up crew (After the deer)

Scrub Jays clean up what's left.














 They sneak pretzels back to their crib and party.

Deer season ended,,,

And just think,,, Tourist season is upon us! Got to get my gear ready.





There goes the neighborhood!

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Kilo Watt Dog "Pekoe"


Our precious little "static electric generator"

Once upon a time, we had a little dog. Her name was Pekoe.
She is now buried in the front yard, in our "cemetery", very deep, cause she don't like thunder.
But back when she was "little", she would get in bed with us at night and twirl around, trying to decide the perfect revolution to lay down on, usually 5-6 revolutions.
In the winter, if you look under the covers while she spinning around, it was like a electric light show!

 Kilo watt dog!

We therefore, began to use wool and cotton blankets, so the baby wouldn't sparkle so much!

Now those my friends,,, were very good times.
The End.

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