Oh the weather outside...

Is really to this huskerboo's liking...

We thank the old father that we have a quiet little corner of his world in which to play...

RAHUSKY

How I spent the afternoon.

Woooos,

Isis

2011 Wycolo race

Arrrrooo!!

RAHUSKY

Prezzies from the PAWZ!!

We got some wonderful presents in the mail today! Thank you so very much PAWS!!

Wow Isis! A huge bag of chummy yummies!!

Love the magnetic pic of Kodi Bear & Deez!! It's going low on the fridge to look at everyday!

Just call me Pele, BOL!!

~Thank you so much PAWS, we are indeed blessed to have such friends,

RA & Isis

Pigeons on the fence.

It's not nice to tease huskerboos...

 RAHUSKY

Merry Christmas, Hanukkah, or whatever...

These are a few of the cards & schtuff that our pawsome furiends have sent us this holiday! We love you all and hope & pray for a prosperous and joy filled new year for everyone. So have yourselves a merry Christmas, Hanukkah, solstice or whatever you celebrate. 

Thoughtful Thursday.

What a strange power there is in silence!

    -Ralph Waldo Emerson

Today's Transport

This evening's transport saw #1 heading East on I-80 to deliver this remarkable little girl to her furever home. May god bless us, everyone.

Sinclair Refinery

Arroooos,

RAHUSKY

Have you ever even seen a picture of a wolf ?, or Tonight at Murdochs

Just got back from Murdochs farm & ranch. First trip in was Isis' turn-#1 takes two trips into the store- one pup at a time... waiting sucks- Isis told me she got a pleasant comment about being a white shepherd which was flattering. (Isis isn't white, more of a 'biscuit', but I do think she has a bit of shepherd in her so OK)...well, second trip in #1 & I were rounding the Sorrel boots and we were accosted! 

It pretty much went like this: A female around 40 or so approached us to say hello (normally OK)- well I am rather A.D.D. most the time in Murdock's- so knowing this #1 usually tells me to, "say hello" (which I, like the gentlesiber I am, do) and we move on. Anyway, she immediately started on this huge diatribe about 'wolf-dogs' and second and third generation huskies and how I must be a second generation because I was aloof and...really, for like 5 minutes about how I am probably a better guard dog than 'those third generation huskies' apparently her friend had a 3rd generation husky who wasn't a good watch-dog so she had to get rid of him...


at this point my poor little siber mind was about to pop. How many things can we count wrong about this?

Well #1 began to emit a high pitched whine & I suspected we better, "go ahead and split before the cops show up"
so I assumed control of the situation...



Anyways, that's the evening adventure. Silly humans....


RA

Saturday Sunbeam

Arrooos,

RA & Isis!