hi every bloggie
huh.. what do woo know?
I was on the trails again.
But as momma was looking thru all the fotos,
she noticed that most of the pics are of me high tailing it.
oh by the way the leafers all blew away.
okay come on back to me.
high tailing it....
right down the trail.
momma says I'm always on alert and I think
pretty highly of myself balls.
see... while looking for froggers.
high tail balls.
while cruising far ahead.
okay. For foto ops i'm beaten into submission to stay still.
But I still do cheese it up !
enjoying the pretty scenery.
it was a beautiful day.
enough.. let's go.
oh tail up please.
rut roh... something's wrong.
my tail's down. The tree fell down and is in the way.
I guess that's my thinking tail.
what to do what to do.
okay all better.
Now we head over to the swimming hole.
There was a golden there that yapped, snarled and tried to bite me.
We didn't stick around. grrr.
I went to my own spot.
yep tail up for ruttering.
the shake off.
tail spin dry.
high tail it. woo might like it.
that's my story and I'm sticking to it.