Friday, May 27, 2011

What we do the best Part One

We have been naughty...no not our usual naughtiness but we have not been here for such a long time so here we are..... we will spend some time catching up with all of you as we miss you!! We are all very sad about Butchy so we thought we needed  cheering up and do the thing we do the best..
GO TO THE ARBORETUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Everything is so lush( IT HAS BEEN RAINING FOR 40 DAYS AND 40 NIGHTS THAT IS WHY)
The boys were ahead of the girls
Don't worry we caught up
A DOUBLE DIG
We has a very bad winter and we saw a lot of trees down
Here is the action shot first of the season.

video
PL2 and I love rhodies......
Another double dig.......I am not fat just have to get a hair cut...(just saying)

MY TREE STUMP FROM LAST YEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY BROTHER  trying to worm his way INTO MY TREE STUMP at the same time.....(no we didn't get stuck)
KING OF THE HILL( I think he looks loaded....)
We have a million more pictures and didn't want to overload you( Archie was worried that because you haven't seen us in awhile it might push you over the edge) so they will be part two

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

For our darling Butchy


Our darling boy Butchy is crossing over the Bridge today. He will be met by his darling sister Snickers and all of our pals and friends that are there. He knows we will take care his Mama and Papa and Katy. So at 5 pm today send a kiss up to help Butchy feel all of our love and to help give his Mama strength. We have very very sad and heavy hearts today and words can not adequately day what we feel, but we think this Navajo prayer says it all....... God speed little buddy.....



Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep. 
I am in a thousand winds that blow, 
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain, 
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush, 
I am in the graceful rush 
Of beautiful birds in circling flight, 
I am the starshine of the night. 
I am in the flowers that bloom, 
I am in a quiet room. 
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing
Do not stand at my grave and cry, 
I am not there. I do not die.