
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves. John Muir - Our National Parks , 1901
Here's Grandpa Ollie enjoying the snow. He's not really my grandpa but he'll be 14 in a couple of months so I call him grandpa. He's very protective of me and he tries to keep an eye on me when we're playing in the yard together.
So we were having a good time out in the yard this morning when this gigantic PONY or DINOSAUR (I'm not sure what it was) came over to the fence to say hello. We were barking our heads off so my mom came outside to see what the commotion was about. My mom said "he looks like your blog buddy Waldo!"
Well I've seen Waldo's picture and Waldo is cute. This doggy was scary looking... he even had frozen slobbers hanging off of his lips!
I think the doggy was trying to intimidate Grandpa Ollie. Grandpa Ollie was NOT backing down... Ollie was protecting me!
Look at how big the doggy's head is! It was enormous! Ollie has a
Well I wanted to play so I bowed down and yapped at him. I think I startled him because he jumped away from the fence.
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While she was browsing through some of the village shops she noticed the same dog sitting on a bench with his owner. You can see a portion of his orange and yellow jacket in this photo.
When she approached him he turned and looked at her over the top of his sunglasses. He also stuck his tongue out at her!
Here's the window display... look at all of the fancy-schmancy doggy stuff! (My mom says that you can click on the picture to view a larger image.)
Get a load of this beautiful cake. Believe it or not it's a DOGGY cake! Wilbur and Einey's mom bought a piece for me and a piece for Ollie.
My mom actually tried to take a picture of me eating the cake but she's too darn slow with that camera of hers. All she got was a shot of me licking the plate clean.
My mom also bought us a box of cookies from the doggy treat store. Mom says they look exactly like Oreo cookies and she was tempted to give one to my dad as a joke. After careful consideration she decided to abandon that idea because my dad wouldn't think it was very funny. (Did I mention that my dad can be a real stick-in-the-mud sometimes?)
Here I am crunching up my delicious cookie.
WARNING: These cookies have the side effect of making your dog look like an Elvis impersonator. "Thank you, thank you very much..."
Lip smacking good! Thanks Mom!
Not only is my loofa toy tiny but it's broken too! Somehow all of the stuffing got pulled out of it and it doesn't squeak anymore. I have no idea how this happened!
Today when my mom came home from the store she gave me a gigantic loofa toy just like Cody's! Here I am playing with it in the snow. Look at how big it is!
The first time I met Wilbur I gave him lots of kisses. Look at how small I was in this picture!
Here I am peeking over the top of Wilbur's back...
Come on Wilbur, play with me!
Wilbur is a real champ when it comes to giving his mom the "please may I have a treat?" face.
Sometimes it's hard to tell if Wilbur is happy or sad. I think he was happy in this picture... what do you think? Happy or sad?
Oh, in case you were wondering... Wilbur's humongous ears are incredibly soft. (I like to bite them!) I hope you enjoyed meeting Wilbur!
What's really neat about this story is that Pele was found on the streets of New Orleans by my mom's niece (Shannon). Shannon managed to track down Pele's owner and his owner told Shannon that he didn't want Pele anymore. He asked Shannon if she wanted to keep Pele... if she didn't take Pele then Pele would have to go to the animal shelter. Shannon agreed to take Pele but there was one problem. Shannon is a college student and between classes and work she didn't have much time to spend with Pele. So she did what any college student would do... she called her mom and dad for advice. Shannon's mom and dad agreed to foster Pele until Shannon graduates in May. Pele made the trip from New Orleans to Texas during Spring Break of last year and he immediately made himself at home with Shannon's mom and dad. Here's a picture of Pele with my mom's brother.

Here's my dad practicing his snowshoeing in the backyard. (I think this means we're going to go hiking soon!) I discovered a really fun way to annoy my dad... if I step on the back of his snowshoe it causes him to fall down! I thought it was funny but my dad wasn't laughing. He's such a stick-in-the-mud sometimes.
