We Survived!

Warning!  This is a picture-heavy post!  Mom is a wee bit "shutter-happy" with the camera, and she took a zillion photos this week.  Don't say you weren't warned!  

We managed to survive Two Whole Weeks Without Frisbee Action!!! Can you believe it?!?  Luckily, we had a lot of things to keep our minds of the complete lack of frisbee action.

Mom did make sure we had lots of tennis ball action, which helped quite a bit.  Although Mom kept grumbling about how it is much harder to throw tennis balls left-handed while snapping photos. Excuses, excuses!

I love me some tennis ball action!

Abby's a happy tennis ball dog, too!

Mom calls me 'Gumby.'  I have no idea why.

Abby seems to turn into a bit of a zombie!

Happy dog!

We also got in some bitey-face action.

And we got in some walkies.

And we had a doggie class, in which we did all sorts of exciting things, like pay attention to Jessi, and leap over her legs (this was part of some 'tricks' we were learning).

We are well-behaved for some people!

Sproing!

Puppy love (or Abby Being a Suck-Up!)

And I met a boy!

"Hi.  My name is Fiona.  Do you come here often?"

His name is Kodi (short for Kodiak) and he's a big handsome rug Newfoundland!

I think he liked me, too!

Mom also got some of her 'off-camera lighting' photos of us.

And in reviewing the photos, there were a few oddities.  First, there was this:

Ahhhh!  Tennis ball action has created a monster!  

 And there was more irrefutable proof that Abby is an alien.  Not that we needed more proof.

So we had a great week.  How about you?

A tired Abby is a good Abby!

*kissey face*

-Fiona and Abby the Hippobottomus