We convinced Mommy to take us out to play in the snow.The view from the top of the hill. We are expecting more snow tonight. We thought a little bitey-face would be fun. Tucker thought it was a good day for snow angels
A short video so you can see how deep our snow is.
Hi, Tucker here today to enter my sister Daisy in the Mango Minster Bad Sport Category. Sure, she may look all cute and innocent, but I know the truth. She hogs everything. Like this one, every toy is hers. This was my bed, until the little monster came along, and insisted she should lay in it too. And if not in the bed, next to it with all the blankets. Or using the cat to help her guard all the toys and blankets. This toy was from Augie and Ti for my birthday. But pretty soon, guess who had it. You can read all about it here. And finally, when our friend Farley sent us some new stuffies (read about it here) she completed her plan for world domination and managed to get them both at once. I think these examples, just a few of many, qualify her as one of the worst sports of all times.
It is with breaking hearts that we must commemorate the passing of one of our best blogging buddies, Daisy's most stalwart of suitors, the sweetest of sweet boys, the Luke. We will miss you, but we will think of you beyond the rainbow bridge, enjoying endless sunny days without thunder, and then curling up on the ultimate big bed to wait for your the Mom, who we know made the last years of your life the best years of your life.