Saturday, August 15, 2009

where's the beef?



see that view? it's Wonderful Wyoming! sage brush as faaaaaar as the eye can see. and windy! but it doesn't bother me. i've always got someone to carry me around and cater to my every need. damn, life is good!

who sharted?


see that look on my face? i'm pretty sure i sharted when they took that picture. and the hat - no, it's not Mr. Smith's (but that's a good guess). it's Papa's! and that pretty pattern behind me? it's the couch in Papa's camper. who ever heard of camping with a couch? this must be real livin'

hog park



we went to Wyoming to visit Nana and Papa and their shed. it's next to the White House. and just down the gravel road from Rocky's. this picture was taken at Hog Park Reservoir. i didn't see any hogs so i'm not sure why they call it that but it sure was pretty there. we went for a walk along the lake and threw out sticks for the dogs. it was entertaining

for the family album



they say "the family that poops in the woods together - stays together''. that's us! i'm not sure who 'they' are and i'm curious how they know that i poop a lot but i'm happy to hear we'll all be together for a long time. i'd like to camp every day- who needs a real house? just more to take care of, that's what Papa says.

back in the saddle again



Auntie Julie and Uncle Justin brought their horses up to the land so we went riding. i love bouncing around and laughing. can't wait till i'm bigger and can ride by myself, just like Auntie Julie and Mama used to do when they were little. i wonder if Daddy will get me pony? or maybe a miniture jackass? i'd even settle for a goat at this point

sharing hats



remember Mr. Smith? this is his hat. he has lots of them but this one is special. it's for catching fish. i didn't catch any while wearing it but next time i'm sure i will. might help if i could hold a pole.

mountain man


this is me hangin' with Hendrix up at the land. we spent the weekend up there and some friends came to visit. i had fun eating grass and flowers and sticks and watching the dogs run around. they all wanted to share my blanket with me and took turns licking my face. who needs a bath when you're camping with dogs!

celebrate!



for the 8 month anniversary of my birth day we went to Lake Mac in Nebraska. it was kinda like going to the beach in Mexico. except - it wasn't. i had lots of fun filling my mouth and my pants with sand. i tried working on my tan but every time i got the unbrella out of my rays someone had the nerve to put it back! so i just decided to eat more sand. like Daddy always says, you gotta have a back up plan when you can't get a tan

stylin' in tbe tub


Nana was working up some new hair do's for me. whaddya think of this one? so far it's my favorite

Friday, August 14, 2009

chillin'



yah, that's right. i'm drinkin' and playin' cards with the 'rents. and it's after 10pm. i'm BADASS

dinner time





sometimes the stuff they feed me SUCKS. like this one time. it was green, and mushy, and had little chunks of stuff in it. they called it peas. i call it sucks. then they gave it to me again the next day and i liked it. guess it depends on the day.

King of the Backyard


one beautiful Sunday I spent the afternoon in our backyard with Auntie Julie, Uncle Justin, Daddy, and Mama. they played ladder golf and I entertained myself and the dogs with various toys. Auntie and Uncle stayed over the night before because Daddy and Mama went to Cheyenne Frontier Days to see George Strait. I'm not sure who that is but they got home really late and Papa wishes he was there.