Dogs in the Outback!

On an otherwise unremarkable February morning ...
 

Things started happening in the back yard

 

Which required closer inspection.

The fence opens up a whole new territory for play and contemplation.

No more spontaneous rampages into the lake, but life in the Outback is good, Mate!

Wallace and Wrenny: Together Again

Wrenny is back for another extended stay at Camp Grandmom. Everyone is delighted about this, not the least Wallace, whose now-dominant size does not necessarily mean that he is always Top Dog. To avoid confusion, however, many activities are having to be done TOGETHER,

 LIke SIT

 

STAY

 

DOWN

                                                                   
                                                                           LEAVE IT

                                                                           
                                                                          PLAY

 

                                                                   AND SLEEP !

Christmas for Dogs

Being a dog and possessing certain linguistic limitations, one can only go so far in the appreciation of the season. But certain things did not escape notice, like the attractive but useless Christmas outfit --




The reappearance of a favorite cousin



-- and the necessity of sharing one's toys.

 

A houseful of people and food --

 And gifts: the giving (I tried this one out first, but let that be our little secret, huh)?

-- and the receiving.

Christmas seems to be a day of happy messes

--when the kids can start something on their own



possibly resulting in the end of the Christmas outfits. 

Most of all it was good times with favorite people.  Four paws up!

A Certain Family Resemblance

Maybe it is a little trick of Mother Nature, but we have noticed that one's own children, even those adopted ones who are not technically children, are especially good-looking.  Remember the undeniable beauty of Grandog Wrenny? Walking with Wallace (who walks politely -- mostly) I have come to expect compliments, and enjoy mentally preparing a good-natured response just in case: "Why thank you, yes, he is extremely handsome."  Thus endowed with familial prejudice, we couldn't resist sending a sample of his dna for analysis.  Presenting Wallace Collins, Siberian husky/border collie/cocker spaniel and  more!

  

At 10 months, Wallace now weighs 44 pounds. We are lucky to have come across his brother Baxter and we trade occasional emails.  In addition to sharing their "border husky" good looks, they seem to share an interest in rearranging the plants in their respective back yards.  We hope to encounter their other brother, Max, one day. I'm sure we will recognize him, too!

Baxter lookin' good


 

This look, however, says "No, I don't believe I want to do that, just now."

Wallace Gets Ready for Halloween

One late October afternoon,

Wallace's people started doing some really funny stuff

                                          

                                          -- that just had to be investigated

 

--and thought about, from the right point of view

 

-- and asked about nicely, not worrying at all--

But everything turned out OK.  It was just a Dog-O' Lantern.

One had to admire their inspiration.

We Visit Wrenny and Meet Pica

Wallace took his second road trip to Tallahassee. He demonstrated perfect manners in the car (that is, he slept the whole way), and seemed to recognize our favorite stop for ice cream and a good dogwalk, though he watched the door of the ice cream shop attentively to be sure that any parent who entered there came back out. At Emily's house he was delighted to reconnect with Wrenny and meet her houseguest, Pica.
Wallace and Pica found they had a lot in common, a fact which caused Wrenny no little concern.

Serious timeout

 We are all "waiting."

Keeping Cool in the Heat Wave

Wallace's advice: 1. Do your thinking (in your Thinking Chair) in the cool of the morning.

2. Make full use of the local pool.


3. Observe from the comfort of indoor a/c.


4. Hang out with friends in the shade.



Seven months and 36 pounds: still growing?



Who's the big cousin now?


Aww -- does she have to go home?