May your tail wag, your belly be full, and may you have a forever family to rub your tummy and scratch behind your ears. --------- the collies' blessing to other dogs
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
North-South and a Minion
Early this month one of Dad's chums retired from the Coast Guard. Looking back over the years and the Dog Park there are plenty of stories to tell. His chum had a pawsome cake made to look like a minion from the movie. Dad said the cake was really pawsome. During the ceremony Dad found out that his chum had circumvented South America crossing the rough seas between at the very Southern Point where the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans meet, as well as being stationed in Alaska.
A Minion Retirement Cake
It was interesting to meet his chum's Mom, who is a really nice lady. She really liked me and enjoyed talking with Dad. His chum is a man, who Dad would say the good far out weighs the bad and most important of all cared about what he did. Both Grrreat Auntie Essex and Uncle Deacon liked Dad's chum. Grrrreat Auntie Essex was a pawsome judge of character. She always let Dad know if somebody was okay.
Bailey Enjoying Time With Her Hooman
Chase Getting A Good Butt Scratch
For me I got to meet up with Chase and Bailey again. We got along fine but didn't play with each other. We did bark up a storm though.
Essex and Sherman are aunt and great nephew. Essex is a friendly, but reserved female tri-color. Sherman is a brave happy outgoing male sable & white. Deacon is a our dog angel that watches over our pack. He crossed the bridge before his fifth barkday.