A girl and her treaty ball

Snowy Night Dog

I may be old, but...

I can still put on a real show when I want to be a bitch.

I bet the little 'dog' and its owner, who, despite my incredible and unrelenting show of force took their sweet time walking away from us, will not forget me anytime soon.

she's on her way home to me

 

Spent the weekend with Aunt Diane because the human went to Ottawa to eat too much, drink a little, laugh too much and then come home and complain about feeling fat.

 

We had a good time here in Burlington without her - hikes, good food and snuggles. Maybe not laughs, because I don't laugh. But still, we had fun. I barked at a few people on our walks. I think my sight is changing again. These big, dark blobs keep coming at me on the sidewalk. Sometimes I see them across the street, too. I don't know what the hell they are, but I'll be damned if I'm gonna let them get us.