My New Ball

Walking around my forest this morning, I saw something beckoning me into the brush.  Something irresistible.  Something that smelled soooooo good.  Something like… THIS. This is now my new favorite ball.  It’s tougher than a tenny, plastic but mushy, and small enough to carry with me easily everywhere I need to go.  I’m pretty darned…

Self Medicating

Who me?   Digging a hole?  In the backyard?  Nah, must have been someone else.  Maybe some other Airedale snuck in overnight and dug this fine, fine hole. See?  I’m investigating.  Smells like Airedale indeed, but it wasn’t me… that is a darned mighty fine hole.  Kind of perfect size, just deep enough, nice and long,…

Berry Good

Just checking out my neighborhood… it’s a beautiful day in the neigh-bor-hood, a beautiful day for a neighbor, will you be mine… I’ve been keeping up on the progress of the blackberry and raspberry bushes around my main walkie spot lately.  They’ve started sprouting, and the raspberries are getting red… In a little bit closer…

Vive L’Airedale

Celebration time!  While it’s not officially Bastille Day until Monday, here in Portland they were having a festival today so you know me and dog-friendly festivals… I looked around the house for something french-y to wear but alas, didn’t have anything.  So I put on my spiffy Swiss bandana (from the lovely Faya) and off…

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