Six is the number of outfits the Bear wore today. It was a long, fun-packed day at the house and it seemed every time I turned around she was a mess and in need of a change of clothes.
She’s definitely recovered from her previous illness, because man, today all she wanted to do was eat. I could hardly get a meal in because every time I’d go to take a bite N would say “eat” or “bite” and anxiously await me to hand over my food.
Then she helped me bury some food scraps in the compost pile. After which I lectured the dogs about not getting into to the pile and N felt the need to reiterate. It was hysterical watching her fold her arms and jabber away, occasionally pointing her finger at Chateau in a stern manner.
Later N went swimming while I laid out. It was SO beautiful out and just warm enough for a luke-warm swim.
Overall it was a spectacular day. Looking forward to many more days of warm, outdoor enjoyment.
P.S. Happy birthday, Nana Buskirk! Hope you had a wonderful day – xoxo.