On the wall (and on the belly)

Back from a nice walk with early-spring-like weather.

Roaming my garden wall in the sun.


Not sure if you can tell in the picture, but my belly is a mess.

Early spring thaw means muddy paths through the woods.

Better get that bath running, Mom.

Yo! Snow! WTH?

Oh My God! Is it time for snow already? I'm finding this just a little bit rude.

Now I will admit it is kinda pretty. But ya know what? It can be as pretty as it wants to be in the Alps. For me, I'll take leaves over snow any day.

Oh well, at least one of us is smiling! Hey Mom, doncha think this trail is a little bit muddy?

So I think I'll vote with my paws. And my paws say: "Let's go home now."

Rather Muddy

Here's the good news: it's a little bit warmer lately. So I'm really happy, and excitedly running back and forth as we wander down the trail.

Here's the bad news: It makes for a messy volksmarch (especially when you are low to the ground like me)



So you can bet I'll be in for a bath, I'm quite sure.