tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62638093018985969012008-07-16T17:25:50.482-06:00Ziska'sZiskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comBlogger136125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-68068085069442124432008-07-07T06:19:00.005-06:002008-07-07T06:45:46.162-06:00Sweet GinSweet Gin is gone. She was only here on the ranch a short while.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILiBKGrRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/xZAOSJYQIYY/s1600-h/ginwary.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILiBKGrRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/xZAOSJYQIYY/s320/ginwary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220247597130099986" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here she is when she arrived from rescue (from a puppy mill). Her eyes have that wary look.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILhpIftHI/AAAAAAAAA0I/tXwsSP_-kjc/s1600-h/2corgis2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILhpIftHI/AAAAAAAAA0I/tXwsSP_-kjc/s320/2corgis2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220247590680900722" border="0" /></a><br /><br />It didn't take long for her to settle in. Soon she and Jinks were running up and down the drive and digging for prairie dogs. She was a good hunter- not as good as Jinksy but she got three prairie dogs her first day here. It was wonderful seeing her become a dog after having lived in a cage for so long.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILhf9oCtI/AAAAAAAAA0A/RTAvodo_iWo/s1600-h/happy29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILhf9oCtI/AAAAAAAAA0A/RTAvodo_iWo/s320/happy29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220247588219390674" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Last summer- such a short while ago - both Jinks and Gin doing a perfect recall and sit. Of course, this had nothing to do with the treats in my pocket.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILhMCG-LI/AAAAAAAAAz4/ObjTNnICA2w/s1600-h/smile.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILhMCG-LI/AAAAAAAAAz4/ObjTNnICA2w/s320/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220247582869485746" border="0" /></a><br />In the snow this spring with that great big corgi grin.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILhAhFf7I/AAAAAAAAAzw/fJtRtwceLYg/s1600-h/gin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SHILhAhFf7I/AAAAAAAAAzw/fJtRtwceLYg/s320/gin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220247579778187186" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Just a few days ago- still sweetness on four paws.<br /><br />In March I took her to the Vet since she was lethargic. They found the signs of mild kidney failure. Off I went to yahoo groups to find a support group <a href="http://pets.groups.yahoo.com/group/K9KidneyDiet/?v=1&t=search&ch=web&pub=groups&sec=group&slk=1">K9kidneydiet</a>. The diet was switched to home made meat loaf in broth twice a day. Her numbers got a little better. That was until last week. At first it looked like the kidney disease had progressed and started that dreadful downward spiral. Unfortunately it wasn't just that, she started showing signs of a brain disorder of some kind, tilted head, circling , falling down and seizures. It just kept getting worse.<br /><br />Yesterday, she left.<br /><br />Dear sweet Gin. I hope you're playing with Jinksy and having a blast.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-52543216000783985232008-06-29T11:19:00.003-06:002008-06-29T11:25:40.856-06:00Hugs and Kisses<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEuqRcJWI/AAAAAAAAAzo/EnqGhOVaC78/s1600-h/hugs2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEuqRcJWI/AAAAAAAAAzo/EnqGhOVaC78/s320/hugs2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217354999232472418" border="0" /></a><br />Hugs<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEusb18uI/AAAAAAAAAzg/xU1j0VRvLnE/s1600-h/hugs.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEusb18uI/AAAAAAAAAzg/xU1j0VRvLnE/s320/hugs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217354999812977378" border="0" /></a><br />More hugs<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEuQmIvvI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Sot50NxU50o/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEuQmIvvI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Sot50NxU50o/s320/kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217354992339959538" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Kisses<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEuAKPdJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/N8McwhTrYsA/s1600-h/goose.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEuAKPdJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/N8McwhTrYsA/s320/goose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217354987927991442" border="0" /></a><br />and a bit of a Goose<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEuALUdhI/AAAAAAAAAzI/YcWcA-VlOzI/s1600-h/duo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SGfEuALUdhI/AAAAAAAAAzI/YcWcA-VlOzI/s320/duo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217354987932513810" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Funs' over- dinnertime.....Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-4277779802823370822008-06-21T11:17:00.003-06:002008-06-21T11:22:32.600-06:00keep away<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF04XS6WkQI/AAAAAAAAAy4/06uT7ZeI3g8/s1600-h/keepaway2.jpg">BB and Duff spinning in circles</a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF04XS6WkQI/AAAAAAAAAy4/06uT7ZeI3g8/s1600-h/keepaway2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF04XS6WkQI/AAAAAAAAAy4/06uT7ZeI3g8/s320/keepaway2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214385916429635842" border="0" /></a><br />The object of such ferver?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF04X4ziY9I/AAAAAAAAAzA/rUpvf-Y47QY/s1600-h/keepaway1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF04X4ziY9I/AAAAAAAAAzA/rUpvf-Y47QY/s320/keepaway1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214385926601597906" border="0" /></a><br /><br />A stick.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-49103172082055824892008-06-21T10:19:00.008-06:002008-06-21T11:16:23.110-06:00spring blooms<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0wRgNf9sI/AAAAAAAAAyo/BKshJ3t7DdA/s1600-h/segolily.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0wRgNf9sI/AAAAAAAAAyo/BKshJ3t7DdA/s320/segolily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214377020827367106" border="0" /></a><br />Sego Lily, Utah's State flower. The bulbs are edible but not what I'd call scrumptious.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0wRhzBHyI/AAAAAAAAAyw/agdoTKI6o7M/s1600-h/yarrow.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0wRhzBHyI/AAAAAAAAAyw/agdoTKI6o7M/s320/yarrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214377021253164834" border="0" /></a><br />Yarrow which makes a nice tea. You have to remember that it's a laxative however.... Actually on the list of medicinal plants Yarrow is quite impressive. The leaves can be used as first aid on cuts and abrasions to help clot the blood, the tea can stimulate sweating if you have a dry fever, and some claim it shrinks polyps.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0u7eC7oWI/AAAAAAAAAyg/6ycnAurbLIE/s1600-h/salsify.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0u7eC7oWI/AAAAAAAAAyg/6ycnAurbLIE/s320/salsify.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214375542777422178" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Salsify aka Oyster plant. Now, these roots are edible and I would recommend them.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0uq4ikHcI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ua0Kn2Taa0k/s1600-h/larkspur.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0uq4ikHcI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ua0Kn2Taa0k/s320/larkspur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214375257831644610" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Larkspur- for that green soap tincture which kills lice. Not loved by cattlemen- it will poison the livestock.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0uUEKiGrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/VKniWJ_y_kQ/s1600-h/falsedandelion.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0uUEKiGrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/VKniWJ_y_kQ/s320/falsedandelion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214374865815083698" border="0" /></a><br />False Dandelion. The petals have that little tooth at the tip- that's what makes them a "false" dandelion.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0rGsaIFvI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ao1qTfB2X1k/s1600-h/daisy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0rGsaIFvI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ao1qTfB2X1k/s320/daisy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214371337564854002" border="0" /></a><br />Dasies- oxeyes I think...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0qz3tuEJI/AAAAAAAAAyA/d2CZIP47-m8/s1600-h/blueflax.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0qz3tuEJI/AAAAAAAAAyA/d2CZIP47-m8/s320/blueflax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214371014182310034" border="0" /></a><br />Blue Flax - how pretty they are and they close up at night open up for dawn and follow the sun all day long. What can't you use flax for? Linseed oil, rope, linen and linoleum it's all flax.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0qaZzzAtI/AAAAAAAAAx4/rer5DzRvfes/s1600-h/alum.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0qaZzzAtI/AAAAAAAAAx4/rer5DzRvfes/s320/alum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214370576658006738" border="0" /></a><br />Allium. Hookers Onion edible bulb and onion smell. Onions are blood thinners and toxic to dogs.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-73061943136515990032008-06-21T09:48:00.004-06:002008-06-21T09:56:18.138-06:00pop bees<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0jX-pkJ8I/AAAAAAAAAxw/IeQxfccYFqs/s1600-h/popbee2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0jX-pkJ8I/AAAAAAAAAxw/IeQxfccYFqs/s320/popbee2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214362838426200002" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I'm not much of a gardener so what wants to grow , grows. These are some big beautiful poppies which come out every spring. The deer like them. Well, one deer in particular comes back every year. She seems to be a very happy sedate deer.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0jK2pteGI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2U23UzfS4wg/s1600-h/popbee1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SF0jK2pteGI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2U23UzfS4wg/s320/popbee1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214362612941027426" border="0" /></a><br />With so few flowers in the area we get a lot of bees and hummies around the poppies.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-78547023266790240232008-06-14T09:50:00.007-06:002008-06-14T09:56:33.263-06:00Puli sunrise<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFPpS5OmKqI/AAAAAAAAAxg/vsRxdpIt3eg/s1600-h/bee.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFPpS5OmKqI/AAAAAAAAAxg/vsRxdpIt3eg/s320/bee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211765704606755490" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Busy as little bees...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFPpOrCuEZI/AAAAAAAAAxY/yq_oqH945vo/s1600-h/sunrisepuli.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFPpOrCuEZI/AAAAAAAAAxY/yq_oqH945vo/s320/sunrisepuli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211765632079368594" border="0" /></a><br />Sunrise duty playing cameleon sagebrush<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFPpJUn_FCI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/XTryErLRvqQ/s1600-h/lb.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFPpJUn_FCI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/XTryErLRvqQ/s320/lb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211765540162311202" border="0" /></a><br />Hamming it up for the camera... (Luverboy)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFPo_qojFMI/AAAAAAAAAxI/DDrJfbnr_XY/s1600-h/sunsethedgie.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFPo_qojFMI/AAAAAAAAAxI/DDrJfbnr_XY/s320/sunsethedgie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211765374271558850" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hedgie tag.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-26049022642792712492008-06-11T12:55:00.007-06:002008-06-11T13:10:08.105-06:00Spring has sprung<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAgIt2BD_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/FcWSQKrEIL0/s1600-h/hair.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAgIt2BD_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/FcWSQKrEIL0/s320/hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210700102984863730" border="0" /></a><br />We get a lot of wind in the Spring and Summer (actually we get a lot of wind year round). That's a profile shot BTW.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAgD460mjI/AAAAAAAAAw4/3Kc5dXae_0g/s1600-h/paintbrush.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAgD460mjI/AAAAAAAAAw4/3Kc5dXae_0g/s320/paintbrush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210700020058462770" border="0" /></a><br />The Indian Paintbrush is finally in bloom.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAf-IHE4LI/AAAAAAAAAww/cBZLaZMbJ1M/s1600-h/cactus.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAf-IHE4LI/AAAAAAAAAww/cBZLaZMbJ1M/s320/cactus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210699921057177778" border="0" /></a><br />and the cactus....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAf4SF7McI/AAAAAAAAAwo/fYbVTECW9Qk/s1600-h/sniff.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAf4SF7McI/AAAAAAAAAwo/fYbVTECW9Qk/s320/sniff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210699820657488322" border="0" /></a><br />and here's BB sniffing the false dandelion. At least he didn't sniff the cactus.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-36748356070745053562008-06-11T12:50:00.005-06:002008-06-11T12:55:16.850-06:00Smiles<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAe0xCGclI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/c36vGSNIgL4/s1600-h/d1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAe0xCGclI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/c36vGSNIgL4/s320/d1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210698660731843154" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAe5YuDFMI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8IqH5ezlO-4/s1600-h/d2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAe5YuDFMI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8IqH5ezlO-4/s320/d2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210698740104631490" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAe9mo8ntI/AAAAAAAAAwg/e9z6nD0Zjrw/s1600-h/d3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/SFAe9mo8ntI/AAAAAAAAAwg/e9z6nD0Zjrw/s320/d3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210698812560809682" border="0" /></a><br />Duff.... the shy retiring type.....Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-61168791893890749112008-04-17T15:14:00.001-06:002008-04-17T15:19:06.420-06:00Spring?Well, that was <a href="http://origin.denverpost.com/contactus/ci_8935124">enough fun</a> for this week....<br /><br />The weather service issues red flag warnings when the wind is particularly strong. That means you're not supposed to start a fire when there is a red flag warning . Obviously this system didn't work as well as it should have.<br /><br />It's hard to believe that 3 days before the fire started there was snow on the ground; and that Wednesday evening there was snow on the ground again.<br /><br />The fire fighters were fantastic. Many thanks to you all.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://origin.denverpost.com/portlet/article/html/imageDisplay.jsp?contentItemRelationshipId=1907099"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://origin.denverpost.com/portlet/article/html/imageDisplay.jsp?contentItemRelationshipId=1907099" alt="" border="0" /></a>Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-15782238765321551812008-04-05T08:48:00.002-06:002008-04-05T08:48:56.253-06:00Spring?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R_eRPsr2btI/AAAAAAAAAwI/1GRb0-vkGEs/s1600-h/snow.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R_eRPsr2btI/AAAAAAAAAwI/1GRb0-vkGEs/s320/snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185773194819563218" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Springtime in the Rockies.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-84255224239542489052008-03-19T13:57:00.011-06:002008-03-19T14:03:24.345-06:00Luv, Duff and the devil<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwyMr2bsI/AAAAAAAAAwA/3S9LO4tgB_Q/s1600-h/dev1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwyMr2bsI/AAAAAAAAAwA/3S9LO4tgB_Q/s320/dev1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179545054153699010" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Luverboy decided to have a little nap with the red devil squeak toy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwuMr2brI/AAAAAAAAAv4/df4dBrrY2zw/s1600-h/dev41.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwuMr2brI/AAAAAAAAAv4/df4dBrrY2zw/s320/dev41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179544985434222258" border="0" /></a><br />Duff decided this was just an invitation.....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwpMr2bqI/AAAAAAAAAvw/KwDlKDjt-ow/s1600-h/dev3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwpMr2bqI/AAAAAAAAAvw/KwDlKDjt-ow/s320/dev3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179544899534876322" border="0" /></a><br />Luverboy decided nap time was over...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-Fwjcr2bpI/AAAAAAAAAvo/BK3vaeKHR_E/s1600-h/dev4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-Fwjcr2bpI/AAAAAAAAAvo/BK3vaeKHR_E/s320/dev4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179544800750628498" border="0" /></a><br />...and the tug of war began....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-Fwesr2boI/AAAAAAAAAvg/cdqCkz4j2wE/s1600-h/dev5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-Fwesr2boI/AAAAAAAAAvg/cdqCkz4j2wE/s320/dev5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179544719146249858" border="0" /></a><br />It looked like a stalemate for while...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwZsr2bnI/AAAAAAAAAvY/obL_LPDXvEc/s1600-h/dev7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwZsr2bnI/AAAAAAAAAvY/obL_LPDXvEc/s320/dev7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179544633246903922" border="0" /></a><br />Until BB decided to "help" and as so often happens the "help" kindof spoiled the game... at least for Luverboy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwUsr2bmI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/GvQc6DQ7n84/s1600-h/dev9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwUsr2bmI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/GvQc6DQ7n84/s320/dev9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179544547347557986" border="0" /></a><br />I don't know about you- but to me that certainly looks like one smug corgi.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwNsr2blI/AAAAAAAAAvI/O7SXZfK5hoI/s1600-h/duff.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FwNsr2blI/AAAAAAAAAvI/O7SXZfK5hoI/s320/duff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179544427088473682" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Very smug.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-42891077651109936142008-03-19T13:53:00.003-06:002008-03-19T13:57:00.651-06:00sopris buffalo<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FvVcr2bkI/AAAAAAAAAvA/wDXU7elLavU/s1600-h/buf.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R-FvVcr2bkI/AAAAAAAAAvA/wDXU7elLavU/s320/buf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179543460720832066" border="0" /></a><br />This one's a little hard to see as it's so far away ... but the saying is that Spring is on the way when you see the buffalo on Sopris. The buffalo is just starting to emerge on the far east peak (left side of picture). If that weren't enough I saw the first ground squirrel of Spring today. That little darling tunneled through 2 feet of snow to sit on the drift and chirp at me. Ginny was too tired to chase him and the other 3 don't have a clue what a ground squirrel is yet. They will soon I'm sure.....Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-4926096566121092982008-03-17T11:53:00.004-06:002008-03-17T11:56:14.824-06:00spring frolics<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R96wQFCNkDI/AAAAAAAAAu4/rVZnC-7A1_k/s1600-h/run.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R96wQFCNkDI/AAAAAAAAAu4/rVZnC-7A1_k/s320/run.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178770411798499378" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The snow is starting to get soft all over so I break through but the hellboyz and Duff do not.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R96wMFCNkCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Q2MXe2Z0ZI0/s1600-h/smiles.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R96wMFCNkCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Q2MXe2Z0ZI0/s320/smiles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178770343079022626" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ginny seems to be enjoying the walk and some sun.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-63198525240929788802008-03-12T13:46:00.005-06:002008-03-12T13:50:06.883-06:00Get your licks<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gzilCNkBI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cLCrR4gSeQc/s1600-h/licks.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gzilCNkBI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cLCrR4gSeQc/s320/licks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176944440812343314" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The snow is hard enough to run on and , apparently, also perfect for doggie snowcones. Everybody is eating snow.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gzdVCNkAI/AAAAAAAAAug/Oqo8kq_yN6M/s1600-h/bb.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gzdVCNkAI/AAAAAAAAAug/Oqo8kq_yN6M/s320/bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176944350618030082" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gzYVCNj_I/AAAAAAAAAuY/GtXeSgI5r1w/s1600-h/lookup.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gzYVCNj_I/AAAAAAAAAuY/GtXeSgI5r1w/s320/lookup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176944264718684146" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gzSlCNj-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/YP4iuVsYhec/s1600-h/run.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gzSlCNj-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/YP4iuVsYhec/s320/run.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176944165934436322" border="0" /></a>Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-45688079788891519862008-03-12T13:42:00.005-06:002008-03-12T13:46:54.883-06:00blue mountain green sage<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gyQlCNj9I/AAAAAAAAAuI/-5dBzK5WbdQ/s1600-h/bluemnt.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gyQlCNj9I/AAAAAAAAAuI/-5dBzK5WbdQ/s320/bluemnt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176943032063070162" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Kandinsky didn't lie. Sometimes when the morning fog is thick enough the mountains turn blue.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gyMlCNj8I/AAAAAAAAAuA/UjEYcd_0Ge8/s1600-h/sage.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9gyMlCNj8I/AAAAAAAAAuA/UjEYcd_0Ge8/s320/sage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176942963343593410" border="0" /></a><br />Spring thaw is really starting and the sage brush is starting to appear. This is probably the best time of year to walk through the sage. The snow is crusty enough to support your weight. It's too cold for bugs (like ticks- ticks love sage) and you have paths between the brush. Once the snow melts it will be much harder to pick your way through the scrub and cactus.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-59722024566131737762008-03-06T12:04:00.007-07:002008-03-06T12:13:24.703-07:00barkaholic, ballaholic<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BA_H07tdI/AAAAAAAAAt4/nhRY-_-59J0/s1600-h/soccer.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BA_H07tdI/AAAAAAAAAt4/nhRY-_-59J0/s320/soccer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174707425025701330" border="0" /></a><br />It seems that Duff is a balldog. He really likes soccer but only as an indoor sport. I guess the faster paced indoor game has it's appeal for corgis as well.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BA6X07tcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/njOos2HbClo/s1600-h/dtennis.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BA6X07tcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/njOos2HbClo/s320/dtennis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174707343421322690" border="0" /></a><br />Not surprisingly he went for this old tennis ball as well. He's certainly been around this game enough to know not to give the ball away......at least not unless there's some big payoff involved.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BAyn07tbI/AAAAAAAAAto/-T31lQLBFTE/s1600-h/DSC_0013.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BAyn07tbI/AAAAAAAAAto/-T31lQLBFTE/s320/DSC_0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174707210277336498" border="0" /></a><br />Just how big a payoff was necessary I was about to discover. Regular readers will know that Ginny is a "barkaholic". We go out on our walks and she barks- non stop- right in your ear- or in this case- right in Duff's ear.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BAr307taI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Uf_ZquzdB9U/s1600-h/tennis.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BAr307taI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Uf_ZquzdB9U/s320/tennis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174707094313219490" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So Duff came up with an ingenious plan- he very carefully dropped the ball....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BAm307tZI/AAAAAAAAAtY/N_RBhzsQcgI/s1600-h/gbltennis.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BAm307tZI/AAAAAAAAAtY/N_RBhzsQcgI/s320/gbltennis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174707008413873554" border="0" /></a><br />Which Ginny then picked up.....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BAh307tYI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/lPcJe6nNNy4/s1600-h/gtennis.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R9BAh307tYI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/lPcJe6nNNy4/s320/gtennis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174706922514527618" border="0" /></a><br />You really can't bark with a ball in your mouth.<br /><br />How do I know this was intentional? Duff didn't bat an eyelash when Ginny picked it up- he didn't try and get the ball back- he could care less about the ball. Mission accomplished....Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-39432818237042802432008-03-04T07:51:00.004-07:002008-03-04T07:56:35.866-07:00Puli pull toy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R81iOID8fMI/AAAAAAAAAtI/F22MRVVsKu0/s1600-h/jump.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R81iOID8fMI/AAAAAAAAAtI/F22MRVVsKu0/s320/jump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173899541740289218" border="0" /></a><br />Duff is learning the routine pretty quickly. He's already figured out that it's easier to hang on to a Puli's dreads than to chase them.....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R81iJ4D8fLI/AAAAAAAAAtA/KeZQqLlagXo/s1600-h/play.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R81iJ4D8fLI/AAAAAAAAAtA/KeZQqLlagXo/s320/play.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173899468725845170" border="0" /></a><br />I was warned when I got Duffy that he was "high energy". This is the perfect combination- they wear each other out- then crash- then play- then crash- then play.<br /><br />Smart girl Ginny lies curled up in the doggie bed and lets them play. Sometimes she gets in the play mode herself which the Pulik take as a golden opportunity to maul Duffy.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-91324010465036634112008-03-04T07:48:00.002-07:002008-03-04T07:51:45.562-07:00wind<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R81hn4D8fKI/AAAAAAAAAs4/kR_4MEJT2sI/s1600-h/wind2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R81hn4D8fKI/AAAAAAAAAs4/kR_4MEJT2sI/s320/wind2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173898884610292898" border="0" /></a><br />Sunday night and Monday morning we had non stop wind. This made a hard crust on the snow and some pretty spectacular patterns in the drifts.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R81hioD8fJI/AAAAAAAAAsw/S7I-bxqBh38/s1600-h/wind.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R81hioD8fJI/AAAAAAAAAsw/S7I-bxqBh38/s320/wind.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173898794415979666" border="0" /></a>Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-22660591608618246242008-03-01T10:15:00.004-07:002008-03-01T10:19:27.021-07:00Getting to know you<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8mPWZjdj0I/AAAAAAAAAso/ErJ2yh4XwvU/s1600-h/DSC_0015.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8mPWZjdj0I/AAAAAAAAAso/ErJ2yh4XwvU/s320/DSC_0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172823261991243586" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Duffy is 2 years old so he's still a teenager. This means the play sessions between Duff and the Hellboyz can get quite animated. Ginny has decided that curling up and sleeping is more fun.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8mPSZjdjzI/AAAAAAAAAsg/TV06F-J0lTo/s1600-h/DSC_0024.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8mPSZjdjzI/AAAAAAAAAsg/TV06F-J0lTo/s320/DSC_0024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172823193271766834" border="0" /></a><br />I think he's getting used to the ranch- plenty of room to run and some company. Like all Corgis he's a quick learner. Like all Corgis he'll probably be a quick "unlearner" too once he gets settled in and decides it's time to test the boundaries.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-69260385288208178132008-03-01T10:09:00.007-07:002008-03-04T08:11:14.998-07:00Bunnies!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8mOEZjdjyI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zP9L6zNZDaw/s1600-h/hare.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8mOEZjdjyI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zP9L6zNZDaw/s320/hare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172821853241970466" border="0" /></a><br />I know this is really difficult to see but even with a telephoto I wouldn't have been fast enough to catch these guys. They flushed a jackrabbit this morning- there's a teensy grey flash on the left which is the hare. The two black dots in the middle are the hellboyz and the larger black dot picking up the rear is new boy Duffy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8mN_ZjdjxI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/CCxN4nfDexQ/s1600-h/run.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8mN_ZjdjxI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/CCxN4nfDexQ/s320/run.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172821767342624530" border="0" /></a><br />Corgis are fast but Pulik are faster. Nothing is quite as fast as a <a href="http://wildlife.state.co.us/WildlifeSpecies/Profiles/Mammals/Hares.htm">jackrabbit</a> however. When someone says "Quick like a bunny." This is that bunny.<br /><br />At first I thought this was a <a href="http://www.washington.edu/burkemuseum/collections/mammalogy/mamwash/leam.html">snowshoe hare</a> but on closer inspection of the photo I think those are jackrabbit ears....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pestproducts.com/images/black-tailed-jackrabbit.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.pestproducts.com/images/black-tailed-jackrabbit.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a>Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-87399777356816657972008-02-29T14:03:00.003-07:002008-02-29T14:10:51.787-07:00Duffy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8hzbpjdjwI/AAAAAAAAAsI/r-vjeq5kkNI/s1600-h/tongue.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8hzbpjdjwI/AAAAAAAAAsI/r-vjeq5kkNI/s320/tongue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172511090883268354" border="0" /></a><br />There's a new member of the family. Duffy is a 2 year old male rescue. He is ready to play 24/7/365. I don't think he'll be able to wear out the Puli brothers though.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8hzU5jdjvI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cTJBJORrm9w/s1600-h/duffgin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8hzU5jdjvI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cTJBJORrm9w/s320/duffgin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172510974919151346" border="0" /></a><br />Ginny is letting him know who is the snow queen. You can see a little bit of the cotton clothesline "leash" on Duffy. He's been an "outside" dog most of his life so we need to learn things like "come". Right now he's just concerned with staying close to the rest of the pack, but once he starts to feel it's familiar territory then he just might start to wander off a bit. Today has been filled with lessons, sit, come, wait, all sorts of good stuff....Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-76524863578685432222008-02-29T14:01:00.003-07:002008-02-29T14:03:42.591-07:00Beat the Devil<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8hy8JjdjuI/AAAAAAAAAr4/VNxABWotujc/s1600-h/devil3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8hy8JjdjuI/AAAAAAAAAr4/VNxABWotujc/s320/devil3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172510549717389026" border="0" /></a><br /><br />They've finally found an appropriate toy. It's a little stuffed squeaky red devil.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8hy2pjdjtI/AAAAAAAAArw/vUy7HDhNo4c/s1600-h/devil2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R8hy2pjdjtI/AAAAAAAAArw/vUy7HDhNo4c/s320/devil2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172510455228108498" border="0" /></a>Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-18095317846519939572008-02-22T09:49:00.002-07:002008-02-22T09:50:59.260-07:00Smiles<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R779QlNQZlI/AAAAAAAAAro/4qMKJ-9NwcI/s1600-h/DSC_0016.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R779QlNQZlI/AAAAAAAAAro/4qMKJ-9NwcI/s320/DSC_0016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169847883575354962" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ginny doesn't mind the thaw at all....Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-35675900029143513662008-02-22T09:47:00.004-07:002008-02-22T09:49:49.133-07:00The flying Puli brothers<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R7780VNQZkI/AAAAAAAAArg/R5z81vcuP88/s1600-h/DSC_0007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R7780VNQZkI/AAAAAAAAArg/R5z81vcuP88/s320/DSC_0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169847398244050498" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I've told you they're nuts right?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R778sVNQZjI/AAAAAAAAArY/u8N1NmAE3to/s1600-h/DSC_0061.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R778sVNQZjI/AAAAAAAAArY/u8N1NmAE3to/s320/DSC_0061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169847260805097010" border="0" /></a><br />This may look like a fight - but it's not- it's a wrestling match and BB is about to get body slammed once again.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6263809301898596901.post-69316471473345784822008-02-22T09:45:00.003-07:002008-02-22T09:47:06.807-07:00Thaw<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R778VFNQZiI/AAAAAAAAArQ/jGy2KOERelk/s1600-h/DSC_0050.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_I4sB3GS-2G4/R778VFNQZiI/AAAAAAAAArQ/jGy2KOERelk/s320/DSC_0050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169846861373138466" border="0" /></a><br />This is my least favorite time of year, taxes and mud what a delightful combination.Ziskahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07076750059497101478noreply@blogger.com