A Better View

Living in the mountains, we have some gorgeous scenery. But sometimes, you just want a better view.

scanning

The inseparable sisters, Kiska and Natasha, are scanning the horizon.

porch railings

Kiska seems to have solved the problem of having to gaze through the porch railings.

better view

An unobstructed line of sight is a better view.

3 Comments

  1. Kuruk on December 26, 2013 at 10:30 am

    Merry Merry Christmas and happy New Year tooowoooowoooooo!

  2. furbabys on December 26, 2013 at 8:57 am

    “All Furbabys never cease to Amaze my eyes”” They are simply “Amazing” Magical and Mystical”
    so misunderstood by many humans. The “Thundering Herd” is a Perfect example of dogs = god.

  3. Mom 'n Ayla on December 26, 2013 at 5:50 am

    Ice sez: Being up higher makes it that much easier to keep an eye out for what’s happening out there! No “invaders” going to get past you two, so “Sibe Quentin” will be secure!

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