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Are you aware that the name Cheoah refers to a certain water loving creature? Very appropriate since otter oughta be her name.
As we continue our healing journey, we decided to make it a real journey – in our S-RV – The Siberian Recreational Vehicle.
Landon learned one of the most valuable lessons possible thanks to an older sibling – always be careful what you wish for.
Chez Herd was quiet yesterday, each of us in our own thoughts, but we ended the day in the best way possible. A long, healing walk.
Sadly, we had to say goodbye to Miss Kiska yesterday. Her singing voice, security presence, and sweet disposition will be missed around Chez Herd.
During a break from busyness, Hu-Dad glanced around in the study and noticed a pattern of how each dog was using his head while asleep.
After yesterday’s non-walk because of Florence, we were excited to stretch our legs, though tricky Mother Nature fooled us again.
As the Hurricane (now Tropical Rainstorm) dropped its Florence rain on our heads, we griped loudly about how bored we were.
Our resident odd couple share some time handling pre-storm preparations around Chez Herd (Florence has been very slow to get to us).
Cheoah’s serious walk last night was interrupted by a clown in Siberian Husky fur, also known as His Haughtiness Little Prince Typhoon Phooey.
With the humidity at suffocating levels ahead of Florence’s arrival to our area, the nightly walk brought out the royal Typhoon Tongue.