Oh, oh. It looks like Lucy the Boxer has struck again, because I'm pretty sure that's a shoe lying in our yard. Odds are that it's all chewed up, too...
Lucy knows I hate wearing shoes, and I've told her on several occasions to have a go at it with mine, but does she listen to me? No. She insists on chewing up my fathers shoes. Daddy is not going to like this one little bit. Neither will Mommy.
Unfortunately, Howie will find it quite amusing.
Yesterday, as I was sitting on my 4 wheeler, this bird flew up and landed right in front of me. I wanted to chat with him but all he did was stare at me. 
He didn't move.
He didn't blink.
He never so much as ruffled a feather.
So, I didn't move.
I didn't blink.
But after a bit ...I stuck my tongue out at him.
I just couldn't help myself.
That's me and my Dad. He took me out deer watching mainly because he knows I love animals and the outdoors. I'm so glad my Dad isn't a hunter. 
I don't know why there are turkey calls, camouflage pants and shirts, and all kinds of hunting stuff in our house. They must have come with the house or something. No way would my Dad hunt, he likes watching the animals as much as I do.
Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof....
How much is that doggie in the window?
And they called it puppy love???
O-W-E-N was his name O
Truth be told? I ain't nuthin' but a hound dog :)
Yee-haw partners. Now this is much more fun than being behind the horse, don't you think? I'm going to take horse riding classes 
this fall so I'm going to need a cowboy hat and possibly some rockin' snake-skin boots. Forget the saddle though. I don't need one, I prefer riding bareback :)
Whew. What a view. 
All I can say is: The ride was fun, but the view wasn't pretty. And for the record - the horse did not have a diaper on. Very, very dangerous if you ask me.
Yesterday my friends Jimmy and Stephanie came to visit and they brought their new baby Romeo over. I think Romeo might live in a teacup or something. Or was it that they found him in a teacup? 
I'm not sure because I was concentrating more on him licking my hand than I was on the conversation. I also heard something about Romeo only growing to about 2 1/2 pounds???? I'm not sure what kind of formula Romeo drinks, but if he's gonna hang with me he needs to drink the high test :)
Meet Howie and Lucy -- my dogs. Howie is the little puggle, and Lucy
is the boxer. Both dogs are very spoiled, but I plan on changing that
real soon. As much as I like these two lil' critters, they need to learn to
take a back seat to me. Howie is noisy for a little guy and Lucy eats too much.
Hey, now that I think about it, I heard my parents say those same things about me the other day. Go figure.
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