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Day 895: Walkin Wednesday

Day 891: Campo Blanco Commemerative Photos and Preparin For Our Final Hike

As is tradition, we all head outside to enjoy more of the fresh airs and celebrate our time together!

You might fink it is easy to gather all the Campers out of doors at one time...

But not so much... And here I am, lookin in to see what is the delay wif some our stragglers. Turns out... the holdup is due to the Counselors and not the Campers! Just sayin.

The effort to take a group pitcher was completely foiled by... ummmm... It was uhhhh... and act of God, I mean... Mother Nature. Ok... It was my fault, along wif the Bleu's... For some reason, neither of us could stop eatin dirt, acorns and deer poop long enough to face the camera.

There. I said it. Can we please move on??? I am feelin the shame all ready! Just sayin.

So... No Campo Blanco Session (nor any other gatherin, for that matter) is complete wifout a pitcher of the happy couple... The Bleu and his Sweet Porter!

The Mom made the comment that as much as they love each other, they are actin like they don't even know each other...

And then we started to suspect that they are secretly married! (hahahahahahahahaha). 

And now we prepare for Our Final Hike... Pictured here are the Buddy, Dylan and Bleu...

And Dakota, who takes great pride in walkin his own self!!!

Ain't he cute???

I am rearin to go!

Givin the Mom the wispy ear pitcher that she loves!

And an 'if it feels good, do it' shot!

The Bleu bein the Bleu...

 Me bein the Me.

 Let's roll!

 Objects on the right side of this pitcher may appear smaller than they are.
Just sayin.

 Hill Country Air is the best!

 Hill Country Sticks are the best...

 accordin to the Bleu!!!

We had a long and fun walk... on video. Stay tuned!!! I'm keepin my eye on the trolley and a paw on my boardin pass, on a counta I fink the time is drawin nigh!

Day 891: Chilly S-S-S-S-Saturday Mornin!

Me and the Bleu were heisted by the Uncle Tom... from the Mom-wifout-her-coat... on this 27 degree mornin! 

Once properly attired, Ole Gal was back out to document our mornin constitutional!

And what a beautiful mornin it is... wif the clear skies and the cold!!!

Even the Buddy got the Zoomies!!!

And as much as we all enjoyed the chilly airs, we eagerly headed back inside... in anticipation of the breakfast foods!

Certainly, that is what was on MY mind!!!

The Bleu teu... but he honors "the magic line" as long as he can...

Wif a LOT of encouragement, followed by everyone completely ignorin him... Big Boy enters the Kitchen to fill his hump (at the water bowl)!!!

And in typical the Bleu contradictory style... he get the restrained zoomies!!!

But he got nuffin on the Cane-Bo!!!

Finally, the little squirt stopped... and he is not even out of breaf!

Oops... He is OFF again!!!

Wrappin up this trip out of doors, from left to right: Cane, Dylan and Buddy!

Whshhhhhew! Signin out till just a bit later!

Day 890: More Walks And The Bird!

After the burst of activity in the Kitchen... came a lull. I'm not sure what to make of it, but I like the aromas that are waftin... and so I was a bit reluctant to head out for a little outdoor time.

And here I am... "tangled up in Bleu"!

 And Cousin Atlas... or Atty, as my the Mom calls him. He's checkin it all out...

 Just like me and the Bleu check our return trip tickets and boardin passes. Check. Check. Check. Check.

We are havin the time of our lives and hope it will last Forever, but we also adore the concept of the trolley... and we're kinda fond of it's driver. Just sayin.

 Samwiched between the Bleu and his Girlfriend, the Porter!

 No denyin... She's a gorgeous girl!!!

 And now... I present Master Chef Tom (of Mister T Day Spa fame)... and The Bird!

Note: It is not me who is inches from the bird. It is DaKota-Bear... but he's not the only one wif a keen interest... Left to right Goldens: Buddy, Dakota, Dylan. And Atlas rounds out the lower portion of the pitcher.

And at a somewhat respectful distance away... is the me! 

 My proximity is governed by my the Mom and not my interest or enfusiasm! Just sayin. 

And she is distractin me wif all the pitcher takin... 

 Meanwhile, the Bleu is scared of the Kitchen... but he is excited wif the aromas and the sounds he hears!

 An...ti...ci....

 pa...tion...

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Fanksgivin Meal!!!
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And the aftermaff...

 Cleanin the Kitchen might not be so interestin, but the puttin up of the leftovers... Yahoo!!!

 Swing to the left...

 And as all ways... I maintain my postition in the Kitchen!!!

Happy Chock Full-o-the Fankfulness Friday! You're at the top of my list!!!