I hate rain!! Dawson hates rain! Together nobody wants anything to do with either one of us when it's raining. I know we needed it.. everything was drier than a fart in the desert, but it doesn't mean we have to like it.
Got the news about Shirkon yesterday... life is WAY too short. I've got to talk to Vanessa & Andrea about starting something official and kicking it off (no pun intended) at P&P this fall.
The gazebo is up over the kennel and Dawson is loving it I will be posting a pic with the adopters group tomorrow.
Still thinking about Grampa.. hope everything goes well with the pacemaker.
OK... now let's get serious. There's someone who keeps telling me that I should move to Thunder Bay and stop complaining about the lack of snow. The only problem I have with that suggestion is that I will be unemployed once I get there. My dog and I ahve this terrible unbreakable habit called EATING!!!
No job = no money = no food!
The math just doesn't work out on that. Although, the T. Bay food bank may be full of moose in the fall so if I time it right we could be eating good for a while...
No new stories to tell yet. Everything had been relatively quiet, but that could change this weekend. Sounds like Nik is coming out on the walk. Dawson WILL be anchored!! Halti/harness/choker should slow him down.
OH, I almost forgot... Dawson and I are becoming international stars! Bob, a friend in Anchorage, has printed and framed the pic of us sledding last March. WOW.. a southern Ontario musher with a picture hanging in Alaska.. something is totally bass ackwards here...
more soon
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