It’s spring in Idaho. Just two days ago, the wind blew snow sideways most of the day. It didn’t stick to the ground, or the trees, or the roads…just the side of my face while I was walking Des. He didn’t mind until the wind filled his ears with icy, white flakes. (Hey, when you have ears that look like satellite dishes…) And now, two days later…
It’s the other kind of spring!
Just a boy, some newly green grass and a fuzzy-tailed squeaky ball. After grabbing the toy, lighting up the afterburners and taking a dozen hot laps around the yard, he flopped down to enjoy his prize.
Duncan, in the meantime, did his best superhero pose. Part-time agility star, full-time protector of the yard, defender of our flock of quail from prowling cats, and our UPS guy alarm system. Little dog, big heart. As it turns out, perhaps quite literally.
Later, Des got to play with a friend. They compared baby brother notes and found they have a lot in common. I fear we may endure some back seat hijinks later this summer if they get to ride next to each other. Watch out varsity, the JV squad is pretty cute, too!
What a lovely afternoon…the Merlies and I are awfully happy to share the day with our Boston friends! Next stop…Reno!!!