Starr is my cousin and she was rescued during the Katrina tragedy. She is now living a great life in Pa.
Unlike me, she really doesn’t like to have her picture taken. I forgot to remind mom to put the camera on sports setting. But you get the idea, she’s a chow, Belgian Malinois mix.
I tried to spot the squirrels and deer. We saw deer today....going down hill.....daddy almost bought it but he is very athletic and was able to hang on as I took him for a ride.
We get along very well.
Starr learned to swim @ a special dog pool. Her mom (my mom’s sister) says that she was terrified BUT look at her now!
She loves her water. Swim, swim, paddle, paddle.
Me? I just want to ‘terrorize’ that leaf!
We met some nice doggies out for a walk. Talk about a pack! Looking good pack!
The east coast has many covered bridges. This one is in Valley Forge Park, yes that same VFP from the revolutionary war....horrible winter there.
Who, cuts off the beautiful Airedale at the nose? Who does that??
