Nova Spy used his trusty tree to make us a great fire for roasting hot dogs on.
This is Granny Smith's buddy, Caleb. He hangs out at our house a lot and is great to have around. As you can see, Pete is hiding behind Caleb. Prairie Spy did a bit of target practice with his .22 and Pete freaks out with guns. We had to tie him up or he would have run back to Idaho Falls. I think he has been shot at before... the adventures the dogs have....
Jack, meanwhile, was ardently chasing smoke from the fire. He is obsessed with smoke.
Golden Delicious pretending to be posing for engagement photos :)
I need to come up with an artistic title for this photo....
how about 'Cowboy Boots and Sand'??
Granny Smith with her sand angel.
Ah... if only our family pictures could have been this cute.
I love Idaho. It's so great. Not a soul around, except for this big truck that had a train horn and honked at us as we were walking back to the suburban.
We thought he was cool. And so did he.
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