I match the trees color!

Mommy is on something called "Bed Rest" so I am not sure why we are outside, except she said that the doctor approved a walk with me, so I guess that's good, cause I love a walk!

We went to my favorite spot in the park, I can look for squirrels and ducks at the same time!  I love them!  These walks with Mommy are great, she is slow these days so I get to sniff everything!

Don't I look good in the picture?  I am very serious!

A bear is coming!

Mommy said that this is our last long walk for a few days cause some sort of Polar Bear named Vortex is coming to our city... again!  I don't really like bears, so I guess we won't be taking long walks.  Mommy said that it'll be too cold for long walks, but that makes no sense, but whatevs.... I am soaking up the walk today! This is me today on my walk, Mommy is taking too long with all the pictures, I want to walk!

Yosemite!

Yeah, I went to Yosemite.  I played with a bear and a wolf... I chased a badger and ate a rattlesnake.
The end.

P.S.  Mommy says none of that is true.  She says I went on walks, slept on a lounge chair, got tree sap stuck between my toes and waited in a cage when the "humans" went hiking.  Whatevs....

Murder Most Fowl.... and by that I mean a bird.

I have to admit something to you all.... I might have killed a pigeon.  I LOVE pigeons... I love to chase them and watch them scatter and fly.  One day, Mommy and I were walking, she was slow and blamed the Tater Tot who was still in her belly.  I spied a lone pigeon and I stopped, assessed the situation and decided to pounce.  Well, this pigeon did as all great pigeons do, he flew!  Now, you may not know this, but most pigeons don't fly strait up, they take off sideways.... so this pigeon, took off and zipped between two parked cars, it was glorious as I watch him scatter!  But then much to my horror and to my utter surprise, there was a fast moving car heading up the street and that wonderful pigeon, trying to escape my pounce, flew into that car.  As Mommy tells the story, I stopped in my tracks and watched in horror as that pigeon hit the car and landed.  Mommy screeched and I started whining.  I didn't want him dead, I wanted him to fly with the wind.  After that, I didn't chase as many pigeons.... Just this week I started to chase them again.  Mommy says I have finally forgotten the "episode" but I haven't... I know I killed a pigeon, but I have to move past it and one of the ways to do that, is to... well.... chase more pigeons.