"Wheat grass is the secret to my buns of steel and my enigmatic personality."
It's hard to believe, just a few months ago, our forest trail had plenty of snack opportunities.
Now it's just a feast for the eyes.
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And how beautiful it is!!
To everything there is a season. Even though you probably don't snack on the leaves, bet you love running through them.
Jed & Abby
Ah, yes, all of the berry treats are missing from the vines here, so the dogs are lacking natural snacks on the trails.
What a shame! I think all our leaves fell of in two days' time here. I'm tired of naked trees already!
Loki! Close your yapper when you chew. Sheesh.
Slobbers,
mango
'sniggering at Mango's comment'.
Love,
Homer
PS: Loki, whilst you are busy grazing the grass, can you please tell your mom to email us your home address so that we can send you a Christmas card?
Ahhh Loki
I pawsonally think leaf crunching is better... besides..you're buns of steal will never beat out hussie pantaloons.
just sayin
norwood
Wow those leaves make a beautiful carpet. How can you stand so much gorgeous scenery?? And gorgeous dogs too of course. 😀