Iffy weather

Bean enjoying himself.


Wally is hot on the trail.

Sigh, once again we we’re going to take the dogs to Assateague to hunt for sea shells. Wally would love the beach. Alas, the weather called for scattered thunderstorms. We didn’t want to chance driving for 2.5 – 3 hours and have the weather be nasty.

We did take the boys on the local trails here to their favorite sniffing spots. There we’re 2 sets of geese honking angrily at the boys. Wally once again led dh through the icky black mud. The boys know who is on the other end of the leash. When I take the boys to the marshy area they don’t try to pull me into the mud. They’re happy to sniff the perimeter of the marshy area. They must sense that dh doesn’t mind going through all kinds of icky stuff.

I caught myself looking for Oscar. The house is much to quiet without him.