Hi hi hi! Ojo here!
Dogs are not allowed on the couch! (And they are certainly not allowed to lie with the clean laundry.)
Do you see any Dogs on the couch? Nope. Me neither.
Shhh. I am going to sleep now. Zzzzzzz.......
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Monday, February 16, 2015
Welcome Spring!
Spring is here!
Our yard is doing this:
And the sun was so warm that our person decided it was time to visit our Park!
We haven't been to our Park in a very long time. This is because when Nature makes Winter, she fills our Park with mud.
But the sun was warm on our fur, and the wind was at our backs, and we went to Park and we RAN!
And ran and ran and ran!
(This is our new Dog Friend. She fetches. I chase. Isn't that just pawesome?)
Hurray for warm-sun-warm-air-cool-breeze-spring!
Our yard is doing this:
And the sun was so warm that our person decided it was time to visit our Park!
We haven't been to our Park in a very long time. This is because when Nature makes Winter, she fills our Park with mud.
But the sun was warm on our fur, and the wind was at our backs, and we went to Park and we RAN!
And ran and ran and ran!
(This is our new Dog Friend. She fetches. I chase. Isn't that just pawesome?)
Hurray for warm-sun-warm-air-cool-breeze-spring!
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Saturday, February 14, 2015
Of Beaches and Balls
Oh Beaches! Oh Balls!
You are two of my favourite things!
But rarely do you happen together.
Oh Beaches, oh Balls,
Ojo and I thank you for happening together!
We went to the Beach!!
And even better, our person brought Balls!
Here is Ojo doing the thing called Fetch.
You may notice that she is wet. And sandy. And did I mention wet? Gross.
This is not for me. I do not do "wet" at the Beach. Nor do I do fetch.
Oh no. Oh dear. My Ball rolled into the water. What now?
I do not do wet! I do not do fetch!
Oh Ball, are you lost forever??? Please come back!
Oh. Thank you Ojo. (I guess Ojo is good for something after all!) (Because Ojo does wet! And Ojo does fetch!)
Hurray for playing with our Balls on the Beach!
You are two of my favourite things!
But rarely do you happen together.
Oh Beaches, oh Balls,
Ojo and I thank you for happening together!
We went to the Beach!!
And even better, our person brought Balls!
Here is Ojo doing the thing called Fetch.
You may notice that she is wet. And sandy. And did I mention wet? Gross.
This is not for me. I do not do "wet" at the Beach. Nor do I do fetch.
Oh no. Oh dear. My Ball rolled into the water. What now?
I do not do wet! I do not do fetch!
Oh Ball, are you lost forever??? Please come back!
Oh. Thank you Ojo. (I guess Ojo is good for something after all!) (Because Ojo does wet! And Ojo does fetch!)
Hurray for playing with our Balls on the Beach!
Friday, February 13, 2015
New Friends! (by Ojo)
Hi hi hi! Ojo here!
New friend! This is Annie!
New friend! This is Raymond! (Do you know who is who? I will tell you! I am the one in the front! I am always the one in the front!)
New friend! This is Annie!
New friend! This is Raymond! (Do you know who is who? I will tell you! I am the one in the front! I am always the one in the front!)
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
Hello Moo!
This is Moo!
Moo has also come to live with our Auntie. We didn't know he was there because last time all we could smell on our people was Comet-the-Cat. But today we learned that our Auntie brought home Moo-the-Cat too!
(Isn't he very handsome?)
We didn't smell him last time because Moo is very shy of people. He is scared and afraid and not-sure when people move towards him. He hides a lot. (But he wants to be friends with people! He is very interested. He is just afraid.)
Both Moo and Comet are Rescue-Cats. Our Auntie has given them a forever-home. Isn't this wonderful?
Moo and Comet are not brother and sister. They came from different places. But now they are best friends. Comet helps Moo feel less afraid.
Here is Comet playing. She is almost always playing! (Moo can only play when he feels safe. But Comet plays always.)
Meanwhile, Moo is learning that our Auntie is Very Nice. She gives good pets (we know this for a fact!), and good food (we know this too!), and she has given him a safe place to live.
He is slowly trying to be less afraid. To come out and play. To get pets, and brushed with his comb. And maybe, one day, he will try sitting in a lap.
Welcome Moo! We hope to smell you again soon!
Moo has also come to live with our Auntie. We didn't know he was there because last time all we could smell on our people was Comet-the-Cat. But today we learned that our Auntie brought home Moo-the-Cat too!
(Isn't he very handsome?)
We didn't smell him last time because Moo is very shy of people. He is scared and afraid and not-sure when people move towards him. He hides a lot. (But he wants to be friends with people! He is very interested. He is just afraid.)
Both Moo and Comet are Rescue-Cats. Our Auntie has given them a forever-home. Isn't this wonderful?
Moo and Comet are not brother and sister. They came from different places. But now they are best friends. Comet helps Moo feel less afraid.
Here is Comet playing. She is almost always playing! (Moo can only play when he feels safe. But Comet plays always.)
Meanwhile, Moo is learning that our Auntie is Very Nice. She gives good pets (we know this for a fact!), and good food (we know this too!), and she has given him a safe place to live.
He is slowly trying to be less afraid. To come out and play. To get pets, and brushed with his comb. And maybe, one day, he will try sitting in a lap.
Welcome Moo! We hope to smell you again soon!
Monday, February 9, 2015
My Hill ("Cobi's Rock)
Dear friends,
This is my hill. (The people call it "Cobi's Rock".)
In the spring my hill is covered in flowers and soft green grass. In summer my hill has shade from the arbutus trees. In the fall my hill is covered in leaves and scratchy brown grass And now, in winter, my hill holds many puddles for drinking crisp, fresh water.
From my hill I can smell all around. I can see all the way to the ocean, and over the many roads and houses of the people down below.
The bunnies like to traverse my hill, and I like to follow their trails. (But I do not eat them. I am not disgusting like Ojo.)
Usually on walks I stay very close to the people. But when we pass my hill I take my leave.
The people walk below, but I climb up, all the way to the top.
I stand. I sniff. I watch.
My hill is one of the best places in the world. This is why the people have named it "Cobi's Rock".
The people say that one day, when my spirit has walked the rainbow bridge, my body will come here to my hill to rest. So I can enjoy it always. This is my special place.
But for now I am sharing it with you! Welcome to my hill!
Licks,
Cobi
This is my hill. (The people call it "Cobi's Rock".)
In the spring my hill is covered in flowers and soft green grass. In summer my hill has shade from the arbutus trees. In the fall my hill is covered in leaves and scratchy brown grass And now, in winter, my hill holds many puddles for drinking crisp, fresh water.
From my hill I can smell all around. I can see all the way to the ocean, and over the many roads and houses of the people down below.
The bunnies like to traverse my hill, and I like to follow their trails. (But I do not eat them. I am not disgusting like Ojo.)
Usually on walks I stay very close to the people. But when we pass my hill I take my leave.
The people walk below, but I climb up, all the way to the top.
I stand. I sniff. I watch.
My hill is one of the best places in the world. This is why the people have named it "Cobi's Rock".
The people say that one day, when my spirit has walked the rainbow bridge, my body will come here to my hill to rest. So I can enjoy it always. This is my special place.
But for now I am sharing it with you! Welcome to my hill!
Licks,
Cobi
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