Happy Birthday Tucker!

My puppy is one year old today. Or close enough anyway. I got her when she was 8 weeks old, forgot to ask her birthday, counted back 8 weeks and came up with this date. I was jogging with a friend at a dog park and a lady was there with 5 puppies. All of them were given away within 15 minutes and I got the last one. I think I lucked out. She has such a great personality. She is really good company and encourages me to get out and go for walks or go jogging.

Foxy

There is a field behind my house that belongs to a church. There is a fox family that has moved in. I see one usually in the mornings but my neighbor says he sees several sets of eyes at night. I think the fox is a beautiful animal. I enjoy watching them with my morning cup of java. I am going to try to get a better picture of him.

S-T-R-E-T-C-H

My dog, Tucker, was upstairs in the spare room. I was in the sewing room. She starts barking like crazy and scares me to death. I am thinking there is someone in my house so I run to see what she is barking at. She is standing on the cat cage, looking out the window, and barking at people walking by. She does this all the time now so it doesn't scare me but I think she looks pretty funny all stretched out like that.