A blog chronicling my departure from urban life on the east coast to sheep farm and cheese making life on the west coast. Still recounting the meals I have eaten in my new setting, but with more sheep thrown into the mix.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
I Cannot Defend Myself Against the Overwhelming Cuteness
It's like fighting off a colony of red ants at a picnic when you have sugar all over yourself...or something equally terrifying though, in this instance, measured in cubic cuteness. See more here.
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Have you looked at Bella on Youtube under Springer Spaniels?? She is so Sam-like. mc
Well we got snookered into a new dog, I was overruled by the child and the current dog in residence. He is seven months old, a powerhouse of a white lab-with-short-legs and a sausage body, the mother is some sort of something like an Australian shepherd or something...he came named Dude, we changed that ASAP to Cyrus. He is a flat dang mess, needs a job to harness all his energy, still terrorizes the cat, who frankly finds it great sport to knock the stuffing out of him, but in the process they tear up the house. He is barely responsive to the usual commands, but is very clever and smart, and has a lovely blocky lab head...I am in soooooo much trouble! But the other dog likes him and there we are! Today is Day 8 of the new dog in the house...
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Have you looked at Bella on Youtube under Springer Spaniels??
She is so Sam-like.
mc
Well we got snookered into a new dog, I was overruled by the child and the current dog in residence. He is seven months old, a powerhouse of a white lab-with-short-legs and a sausage body, the mother is some sort of something like an Australian shepherd or something...he came named Dude, we changed that ASAP to Cyrus. He is a flat dang mess, needs a job to harness all his energy, still terrorizes the cat, who frankly finds it great sport to knock the stuffing out of him, but in the process they tear up the house. He is barely responsive to the usual commands, but is very clever and smart, and has a lovely blocky lab head...I am in soooooo much trouble! But the other dog likes him and there we are! Today is Day 8 of the new dog in the house...
How exactly does one get snookered into a new dog? You'll have to send me photographs.
But I'm glad Clara has a new buddy. Though I secretly hoped you would get a Springer so I could lust after your life...or something.
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