Middle of Autumn

The old Chez Herd has already seen multiple snows and frigid temperatures, but here at Chez Herd By The Sea, it is the middle of autumn.

Look at all of the falling leaves on our trail.
Look at all of the falling leaves on our trail.

Areas around our old house and many of you out there are already deep into winter even though it doesn’t officially start for another couple of weeks. Here, though, the leaves are just now really turning their brilliant colors and falling to the ground. Notice that our walking trail is covered in leaves right now.

Some things might change, but Typhoon still walks backward.
Some things might change, but Typhoon still walks backward.

Many of you have asked if we miss the snow, but we canines live in the moment. We love hanging out with our siblings and humans no matter what the weather. The humans, however, seem to be quite happy with lows in the 40’s and, on a really frigid day, high 30’s.

Put away the camera and let's walk, Hu-Dad.
Put away the camera and let’s walk, Hu-Dad.


  1. Debbie and Ruby on December 6, 2019 at 10:44 am

    Have a great weekend, even if you walk backwards. Typhoon is always so cute.

  2. Juno's mom on December 6, 2019 at 9:45 am

    I always think of Rusty-roo when I see Typhoon do that.

    • The Thundering Herd on December 6, 2019 at 10:01 am

      We think the Rooster whispers in Typhoon’s ear a lot. So does Queen Natasha the Evil. That makes for his crazy personality.

  3. Jean Burkhardt on December 6, 2019 at 6:42 am

    Gotta LOVE that Typhoon and his walking backwards. That will never change no matter where he goes. He is a stinker but a VERY cute one. Have a great weekend all!

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