So I have been crazy busy this last few weeks as my brother got married last saturday and i have had all of ireland visiting. I haven't been able to get to saints regularly and was in need of a saints visit, so Tuesday morning, I left early with my family still sleeping and headed out to saints.
Got to see Saul in natural light and see how poorly I cut his hair last week. He is working his way to becoming the most destructive dog at saints (digging holes everywear, eating the house):
Carol, Chris and I took the dogs down to the sad little pond.
Me, rescuing Ozzie from the pond:
Chris, rescuing Ozzie from the pond (after bad Carol let her be a dog). Smart Jill brought a change of clothes (pretty good for her first visit).
See how fun it is to visit saints! That is a smile underneath Chris's grin.
One of the cutest saints, everyone wants to hug, but can't.
Finally, Carol cleaning off wonderful and patient Ozzie:
lol...i liked the jill captions on the pictures better. but if you insist on wrecking my fun, you missed one.
no need to feel bad jean, cleaning the barn was fine...chasing pippa around in the dark to bring her in after her pee break was not. why does a sixteen year old poodle have to get frisky and want to play keep away at the end of a very long day??!! i eventually won, but i got dizzy trying to outsmart the tricky little beast.