When we say we have found the tastiest picnic table spot, we don’t mean the best location for the picnic table but the best spot on the table itself.
Our picnic table is many things to us. The ideal location to play a little King (or Queen) Siberian of the Hill. The perfect sentry post for long distance scanning of the lower field. A superb site for afternoon naps in the sun. Or our shelter for the inevitable basement excavation projects. But did you know we find the table itself quite tasty?
Immediately after taking these photographs, Hu-Dad reminded a couple of furry members of The Herd of one of the many rules around Chez Herd – Thou Shalt Not Eat The Furniture.
Movie Memory Monday
Huge congratulations to the Hu-Dad for posting Movie Memory Monday on, well, Monday.
This week, we go back to 2009 and the Sarge’s Downtown Dog Walk, an annual fundraiser for a local all-breed rescue. We had come back from the walk and were watching some of the contests when Rusty decided to be, well, Rusty. Always known for his creativity and interesting ways he entertained himself, Rusty spied an ideal target – a group of balloons wafting in the breeze. The end result was a quite memorable moment in the history of Rusty the Rooster – an epic battle with balloons.