Hats off! To Bert, that is, for hosting a contest for us dogs in our favorite chapeaus. Here in Maine we say, “If you don’t like the weather, wait a minute.” A little Nor’easter isn’t going to keep me from hitting the high seas (listen, sometimes I like to pretend my front porch is an 8’ swell) if I’ve got my trusty Sou’wester on!
PS-The brick artistry on the left is the handy work of our resident groundhog.
He never. tires. of taunting me.
Methinks a conspiracy between the groundhog and gang of wild turkeys is afoot to stage a hostile takeover of my yard:
I’ve decided to do more patrolling of the perimeter. Don’t I look ferocious?