Welcome to the last Friday in August. Can’t say as we’re sorry to see the calendar roll over to September. Elsa here, along with the House Pony who got spiffed up in anticipation of his first visit to the new Lutheran hospital this morning. I will say he cleans up pretty nicely. Wish them luck.
But now for, how about we join our friends at Adventures of the LLB Gang for their weekly Nature blog hop. Don’t forget to click on the highlighted link to see what others posted this week.
Wilson: Egad…my hairs have been stolen! I was rather tricked into going for a ride but I suppose if I have to get all dolled up to go to hospital, at least Sydney from The Dirty Dog Grooming Salon was there for me. She’s very sweet and understands us sheepdogs. She’s has nearly a dozen sheepdog clients and she makes us all look terrific. My coat is a bit shorter than usual this time but luckily it’ll grow.
Elsa: Well, she better not get any ideas of working on me since I know she does other breeds. Yeah, that’d be a hard no as far as I’m concerned. I can barely tolerate it when Mom grooms me, let alone a stranger and frankly, I don’t care how nice she is. She ain’t getting her clippers anywhere near me!
Wilson: Now, now, Sydney’s wonderful. She very kind and patient. You could do much worse.
Elsa: Bite your tongue!! Well, let’s stop all this grooming talk-it’s giving me the willies and get right to sharing pics from around the neighborhood, shall we?
Wilson: Righto! So you remember a couple of weeks ago when we posted a picture of a bright orange pumpkin in someone’s front garden? Look at it now to see how much it’s grown. I sat nicely in front of it [before my luxurious furs were stolen] to give you some scale as to how big that monster is!

Elsa: Yikes…that thing is as big as your fat head!! And the vine has gone completely bonkers. I think they’re going to have a tough time mowing the grass.
Wilson: It was really something, I wanted to go investigate it more closely but Mum would have none of that. Instead we walked on and came across this cotoneaster shrub. The flowers have bloomed and now the berries are the main event. The birds are going to be in hog heaven this winter. They do look tasty.

Elsa: {Diverting the growling tummy of the House Pony} Maybe there’s a squirrel in there somewhere.
Wilson: {Interrupting} Squirrel?!?! Where…lemme at him!!
Elsa: {eyes rolling} Oh good grief, do I have to explain everything to you? That was just a figure of speech. I don’t think there are any squirrels in that shrub.
Wilson: Well, I’m going back to check it more closely the next time we walk past it, just to be sure. You know how I feel about squirrels.
Elsa: Yes, we all know how you feel about squirrels. Sheesh, give it a rest, dude. Let’s move on, shall we?
Wilson: Fine. Mum was pretty excited about this next photo of a morning glory vine. It had the classic purple, the often seen fuchsia and the palest shade of blush pink, all together. The only thing missing was the cornflower blue version which is Mum’s favorite when it comes to morning glories but we haven’t seen the blue ones this summer. Aren’t these dazzling?

Elsa: As you know, we typically go for our morning walks around dawn so as to avoid the heat which has been relentless still. Lately we’ve have more than a few mornings where sunrise has been very colorful. Just like last week’s post, we were beginning our walk and thus are very enthusiastic, when Mom slams on the brakes to stop and admire the sky. Humans…you can’t begin to figure them out.
Wilson: I hear that, sister. But still, you have to admit, it sure looked smashing.

Elsa: I suppose but for crying out loud, I don’t need a whiplash at 5:30 in the freaking morning!
Wilson: You’re right about that. We’ve got our rhythm going and BAM! we have to break stride to photograph something. I know Mum wants to capture things before they disappear, but it is a bit disorienting.
Elsa: I noticed she found a new lawn statute the other morning.

Wilson: She sure did. I wasn’t sure about what it was exactly and approached cautiously but Mum assured me it was safe and no harm would come to me. I think she called it a peacock.
Elsa: Hmm, meh. Not exactly my cup of tea but you know Mom. So she was talking to her daughter to get an update on the new puppies and she sent pictures of them that we thought we should share because it’s been a while. I can practically smell the puppy breath. My heavens…those little guys sure are growing. Can’t believe they’re six weeks old now. Soon it will be time for them to go off to their new homes. She mentioned they’ve decided to keep this little black guy. Isn’t he cute? I offered to show it some awesome Ninja moves but that offer was resoundingly declined. The brindle fella next to the black guy is reportedly a bit of a stinker. He repeatedly manages to escape the whelping box and go looking to pester his Mama. I think he’s gonna be a handful, but a pretty cute handful, with those white tipped toes.

Wilson: Mum keeps wondering how her daughter manages to get all eight of them to sit for a group photo. Well, technically seven in this photo…as that little stinker brindle pup breaks rank. They had their first outing in the backyard a couple of days ago and had a jolly good time checking out grass, bugs, and all manner of interesting things. You can’t help but smile watching them romp around.

Elsa: Well that’s it from the Ranch. We hope you have a great Labor Day weekend and are able to enjoy getting out and seeing what Nature has to offer in these last weeks of summer.
Wilson: I heard we’re going to see our Grandpa to celebrate his 94th birthday. Baby Halia will be there to wish him many happy returns so he’ll be on Cloud 9 again. Can’t wait to see him and maybe I’ll get to meet the donkeys while we’re there. We hope you have a safe and happy Labor Day weekend. Cheers.

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Greetings sports fans, yeah, I know it’s not our usual day to post but I just couldn’t contain my excitement that our friends Ann and June from Zoolatry featured the House Pony on her blog today. Way to go Wilson, although I’m sure I would have been an equally pawsome feature subject. Elsa here, I’m very proud of my oaf of a brother, especially because he will begin bringing joy and smiles to all kinds of folks when he starts visiting the staff and patients at the new Lutheran facility which opened earlier this month. And a special shout out to dear Ann who created such fabulous badges-we love them both. Isn’t she amazing? Be sure to visit her 


Welcome to Friday where we share small slices of Nature, urban style with our friends, Rosy and Sunny from 







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Greetings sports fans, Elsa here. Welcome to the latest edition of Nature Friday where we’re joining our hosts, Rosy and Sunny from 





After several attempts at trying to introduce the patriarch of the family to the newest editions, we finally were able to put it together this weekend. Five generations convened at my house with a bonus, my sister and her husband from Texas were visiting. I think it was easier to scheduling telephone conference calls with high level executives in multiple time zones across the world but it finally happened-everyone was in good health, good cheer and seemed to enjoy themselves even though it was crowded with so many people in my little house (and in several cases, partners/spouses snapping away).
