Showing posts with label Bite Face. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bite Face. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Back Home For Now

Finally, an update! I know, I know. I’m not going to harp on Mom’s “busy” status; I’m just going to have to accept that until I grow opposable thumbs, I’m going to have update according to Mom’s whims. *sigh* Anyhoo, we had to head back to Park City today (I’ll explain in a few), but just mentally insert several hikes (ones that pretty duplicated ones that I have already posted pictures of, and one that was short, and was along the Virgin River that had rapids and all sort of cool scenery, but for which Mom forgot the camera… *ahem*), a little bitey-face and me hiding under the chair to get away from The Little Monster.

Oh. Wait. I’ve got a couple of pictures of that last bit.


Okay then. Moving on. We came back up to Park City because Mom and Dad have a car race this weekend. One of the reasons for going to southern Utah in the first place was to pick up the House With Wheels from its warm winter home, so that we’d have a nice comfy place to hang out while Mom and Dad do their car racing thing. We were going to come back on Thursday, but the weather is calling for snow (or rain, depending on which weather forecast you read) the next couple of days, and Dad didn’t want to be driving in bad weather. So, we loaded up the House With Wheels and departed this morning.

While Abby and I have the entire HWW (House With Wheels) at our disposal (I should note that this is the HWW all folded in, for travel - Mom took this picture from the passenger front seat while we were driving - as you know, we have TONS of room when it is parked and all opened up!),

We choose to hang out up front with Mom and Dad because that’s where all the interesting stuff happens…

We can keep an eye on Dad’s driving.

And we can play two-headed hydra.

And we can see how closely we can squash in to nap.

And I can keep a close paw on Abby, when needed.

In all fairness, the little rat slept 99.9% of the trip. Which meant that she was taking my usual sleeping space. Which meant that I had to find someplace else to hang out.

Heehee!

Anyhoo, we are all back safe and sound and back in the House Without Wheels. Mom is going to get the House With Wheels cleaned up so it is ready for the car racing this weekend. If the weather is better than predicted, Mom and Dad have promised to take us on long walks. And if the weather doesn’t cooperate, I’m guessing Abby and I will be running around the in yard, getting Super Muddy Feet!

I’ll keep you posted!

*kissey face*
-Fiona

PeeEss: I have been really bad in following bloggies as of late; I'd like to promise that I'll do better, but I have to accept that Mom is a slacker in helping me. I'll do my best to keep up with everyone, but don't take it personally if I don't get to you for a few days at a time.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

TaiChi's Two Cents*

TaiChi here. Because I have a few things to say about my little sisters.

*sigh*

Seriously. All I can do is sigh. The youth of today is, well, going to the dogs. I can't believe that my parents have inflicted two crazy beasts on me in my golden years. I am perfectly happy to nap the day away, but as of late, I've had to put up with this:

Fi may be naked after her latest haircut, but she still manages to look like the Wolfman.

And I've also had to put up with this:

Great, another Wolfman in training....

And really, how is a girl supposed to get her beauty rest when this is going on?

I think I might go on vacation...

Will no one rid me of these meddlesome youngsters?!?

And sorry, Dennis, but that naked doggie is Most Definitely my big little sister Fiona. After all, here is only one Flying Fiona. Even if she is only half the dog she used to be! :-D


But trust me. She's still a goofball, naked or not. But between you, me, and the lamppost, I'm glad that Mom and Dad aren't going to take ME to that groomer! Teehee!

*zzzzz*
-TaiChi

*Not to be confused with Tank's Two Cents ; I just liked the sound of it!