TM, Mama Cheryl (MC), Mama Penni (MP) and Papa Ron (PR) love and care for me.
In memory of DC Dora, CH Angus HXAsd, DC Kearney. Lost from our lives way too soon.

Saturday, August 15, 2015


Lowri - TM didn't have much of a garden this year.  She had some potatoes, cabbage and tomatoes to go with the blueberries and strawberries.  She told Papa Ron that she didn't see much point in having a garden when she isn't here every day to take care of it.  In her defense, she has tried for three years.  She planted more blueberries and fruit trees and decided that was about good.

TM knew she needed to dig up the potatoes, but she hadn't quite got there yet.  This morning when she was putting us in the kennel (after our run), Kevin was carrying a bone.  TM almost didn't notice, but saw it was an odd shape.  She almost ignored it, but came back in to see.  BUSTED.  Kevin had a potato - a nice, big, well-chewed potato.  A potato that had been in the garden.

Oddly, we didn't blamed. 

Kevin - Yeah, TM knew we hadn't had time to go dig up a potato.  AIDAN got blamed.  Yeah, it was the Vizsla!

Lowri - TM found several nice, big, well-chewed the potatoes in the yard.  Whew, we got out of that one.   TM dug up the rest of the potatoes and put them away. 

Kevin - There are still tomatoes out in the garden...

1 comment:

  1. I busted Stout eating zucchini in the garden the other day. Now that the apple tree is all done producing, he must be starving when in the yard! :)