76 Days Left

Two people told Janet there is a new cold virus floating around called "100 Day Cold".  That being the case, she only has 76 days left.  We doggies aren't religious, but we beg and pray there won't be 76 more days of this.  Janet's usual joie de vivre, ebullience and eternal optimism are all but gone.   She is but a shadow of her formerly buoyant self.  It would also appear she is somewhat delusional as she hasn't held any of these mindsets since she was 6 years old!  She also hasn't done our blog for more than a week - this has never happened before.  Her new best friends:

NyQuill.

 Diamond Jim came home from Whistler with new skis.  Janet said WTF!  He then reminded her that she got a new stove.  How long will he milk this stove situation, do you think?

He said they were on sale.  These sure don't look like the skis of yesteryear.  Earlier this winter, our Uncle Bob broke his leg; again!

He also came home with some salmon.  One of the other skiers took some salmon that he caught up to Whistler and gave it to Phil as they had an abundance of food.

 He did however, get back into the swing of things with making our food.  In an effort to extract every morsel, Noodles pushes her bowl far and wide.

Down the hallway, by the bathroom door.

After she finishes with her bowl, she polishes off mine.

After all that exercise, she needs a rest on the TV room sofa.

Here is my imitation of a two legged doggie:

Here's Noodles imitation of someone who actually does have joie de vivre, ebullience and eternal optimism!  We live the good life.

Very pretty, but not in our yard.