Trying to beat the winter blues by piling 3 dogs into the car to go to the park. Then realizing once you make it to the park that the park is very wet and VERY muddy! Then realizing that this muddy trip to the park means more to the fuzzy guys than a clean car means to you. Then finally realizing that you must make it home and clean the leather interior of the new car before the drover comes home from work! 

 

 

Sometimes a birthday is best celebrated with fresh powder on a cold mountain side. 

(and here i am checking mr. dogs teeth and eyes- seriously i call him my "lemon"-

 the dog is about as accident prone as they come!) 

It's not very often the drover and myself have time off together but today just happened to be one of those lucky days. And after last nights snow storm we figured the canyons would be a great place for an afternoon drive. And we defiantly weren't disappointed. Between the fresh powder and cold air it was beautiful. Plus we figured this was an innovative way to ice mr. dogs shoulder. 

 

 

going.... 

going...

gone. 

and then he realized it was going to be a cold ride home with wet jeans. 

 

What a lovely way to start off a cold winter morning. 

Blueberry muffins

and

one border collie whose just too tired to get out of bed.