Saturday, August 30, 2014

Monday, August 25, 2014


Casey and I were just minding our own business on the interurban this afternoon when a feisty squirrel gave us a piece of his (or her) mind, not that I blame him (or her). The kid is always chasing them, from tree to tree, whenever he gets the chance.

It didn't take long for this little guy to get his (or her) point across. But I think as far as Casey was concerned this mini-rant had become pretty tiresome in no time at all.

Thursday, July 31, 2014

The trail's the thing...

...but you can't be too careful, as far as Casey's concerned. And just up ahead he senses potential problems long before I have a clue.

He knows I'll spot it eventually, but in the meantime he just takes it slow.

OK, I'm laughing, but you just never know about Boston Terriers in the wild. Right, Casey?

9-month-old Luna, with parents

Sunday, July 13, 2014

Roadside salad bar

It's not often that yearling black tailed deer let Casey get up close and personal while they're snacking. This particular young doe couldn't have cared less that she was making Casey's day. She practically finished the first course of brunch before we could pull out of the parking lot.