Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Long days, long nights

A young and healthy pug can only run and play so much,
 

when a frisky kid has cleary have not had enough.


"A master plan is what we need", my senior best friend recommends.
 
 



"This place could have a spooky past; I bet she'd be scared".


 
We spread the story of a long lost soul, an outdoors loving ghost.
 
 
 We rapidly took shelter and planned to rest.
 


After a quick snack, it was time to go to bed.


 
Little girl laid restless in bed, and we felt bad.
A nightmare was definitely not in our plans, so we asked.


"I can't sleep, I can't wait...
 to meet my outdoor loving new friend tonight!", she replied.
 


2 comments:

Tweedles -- that's me said...

I wish I was there toooo!
love
tweedles

The Devil Dog said...

Hi there
Mom finds it hard to visit and comment on all the blogs like she used to. It seems her days have gotten busier and busier. We are glad you are doing well.

Roxy & Lucky