sierradog

every now and then owen does a sierradog check: "mom, sierra is OUR dog and he's my best friend and he lives with us. OK?". that dog's lucky the little guy has his back. i thought it was time sierradog got a little props and the oldschool fidfam fans got an update--he survived the "man clip" and his heart murmur and prostate have shrunk to give him a clean bill of health. looks like we get to keep that 85 pound dog for a while :)

here are a few of my favorite snapshots taken over the last couple of weeks:

if the bed looks a little snug it's because it belongs to my parent's 12 pound lhapsa-poo. but you know, sierra wasn't going to be left out.

waiting for owen to get his rain boots on. . .

after bath time--you can imagine who enjoyed this more. . .

sierra making himself comfortable in our bed. . .

these last two are my favorites--enjoying his favorite spots out on the patio, taking in sun like an old cat and keeping guard of the fort.