Lunch was served around 3pm today, a little later than normal for the hounds and the dog. They were sleeping through lunch time and I didn't want to wake them up. Once Stella figured out it was time to eat, the other three fell in line behind her as we headed toward the kitchen. Even Henry had figured out what 'eat' means.
I did what I normally do when I don't have enough photos for you to enjoy. I go into my iMac Photos library and type in the month and date to see what kind of photos come up from the many thousands stored there. These following photos go back to 2013. Of course the couple that you see a walker, it is from last year as I was in week two of hip replacement rehab on this date.
I would say from those photos our backyard terrain has changed quite a bit from past years. That field looks nice but I don't miss the ticks I use to have to pull of me and the hounds when we finished walking. Nor the humidity. It was never the same after Sadie passed and I remember by the time we moved even Stella had lost interest in her walks through the field.
Hard to believe what I heard last night but it deals with my neighborhood, barking dogs and kids just getting into minor trouble. The family down the street is moving back to Tucson this week. They will take their four small yapping dogs that yap at anything that moves, especially people walking in front of their house. Neighbors can feel safe again about what they leave out on their porch, in their driveway or just on their property ... as the kids are moving too. Nice boys just bored and look for things to steal.
Then my next door neighbor told me last night they have been making extra effort to keep the doberman from standing looking over our fence plus barking at all hours of the day an night. A locked doggie door prevents a lot of that from happening. So things I complained here a few weeks ago are getting better around here.
I have taken some local drives this weekend but nothing blog worthy. It was still a fine weekend here in the "Wild West".
Nice that things are looking up in your neighborhood, so you will definitely know you made the right decision to stay put.
ReplyDeleteSo nice to see the photos from the Tropics with Sadie and Winston. Really nice hounds.
The photos from the tropics are great memories. I miss every hound I've had.
DeleteBoy! I'd almost forgotten that Indiana "backyard", which, concidering how much of it I've seen over the years, may not be a good sign.
ReplyDeleteIsn't memory an interesting concept while getting older? Not sure what will happen to the field since the owner died a few weeks ago.
DeleteWOW, I think Henry is growing by the minute not the hour. Beautiful Basset he is.
ReplyDeleteHe is a beauty. Getting longer. Can stand up at the fence to get petted. Feet getting bigger and his dad Fred, was a big basset.
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