Scene of the Crime....

Hi G-Fans!

What a strange day.

We were settled down for our usual morning nap and we seemed to be let out every other hour.

Then, once Harry's concierge let us out (but forgot our cookies) a little before the usual lunchtime, we settled in for an afternoon siesta.  But then the concierge came home not even two hours later.  My beauty sleep has been seriously impaired for the day.

The concierge dragged her butt through the door and was a pretty limp rag.  Apparently between her not sleeping last night (and, again, interrupting my beauty sleep), her back pain, her sneezing and her drippy/stuffed nose she was strongly encouraged to call it quits for the day before she infested anyone else with her germs.

Apparently she protested a tad, but not really.

She tried to sleep and did a little, but people knocking on the door and people walking by the house required that we sound the alarms with all we were worth, which interrupted the concierge's sleep.

Oh well.

Hopefully she has a miraculous recovery because we are ALL sick of her being so miserable.

Despite her condition she managed enough gumption to take us walking to the bog.

The original plan was to the school, but before we knew it we were bog-bound.  I think she was just as surprised as the rest of us, it sort of just happened.  It worked out too, we had very little in the way of challenges or issues (aside from sort of meeting the new neighbor, it might be a husky, malamute or german shepherd - we aren't sure - we only got a partial view...).  

So, to the benefit of the concierge  - it was drama-free and peaceful.

The sunset was pretty spectacular as they have been for the last few months :)

So, may you allow the adventure to unfold and may you be ready to change directions as needed....

TTFN!

-G

Scene of the Crime.....

Does this look familiar?

It is the rock where the "pups" decided to take on their own adventure....

Their first woods walk with some freedom and they blew it big time!  They took off in five different directions.  Bertie was the easiest to find, and the quickest, Tessa was last to be found and the farthest away.

Harry and Raphael were closer than Tessa and further than Bertie.

Now, we are always tethered.  The concierge says, "never again".  I think she means it.