Roan is a big goofy Irish Setter. He has been here walking Phil’s Camino with his human, Our Cynthia, for a month or so. He loves the trail and all the birds along the way. So Cynthia is off on a mission and Rowan is going to be with us here at the ranch for three weeks.
We haven’t had a dog in the house since Sture died at the Camino party over a year ago. This is good for us even though he takes up as much room as a small horse. So, we are figuring things out and accommodating at the moment as it is early on in the process.
I am counting on walking together with him as much as possible in between rain storms. We can wear each other out and get the cabin fever cobwebs shook out in the fresh air. We all know what cabin fever is, don’t we?
Well, maybe the best thing is that I will be able to practice my animal communications. I took that class with the horses back in the fall but haven’t been doing much till Roan came along. So yea, time to do this.
Thinking of all the commotion on the East Coast with the big snow storm happening. I guess the rain and a wet dog don’t look so bad. The best to you, love, Felipe.
Ahh, a D.O.G. Again!
And who’s caring for who?
The words “big” and “goofy” just before “dog” brings smiles and memories of spaghetti head and the one who locked himself in the laundry room!
Steve-O ~ yes this whole thing is bringing back all kinds of memories, bigg gooofy memories. Forgot all about the time Trygve locked himself in our laundry room and we had all the neighbors out looking for him all over hell and gone. Haha, Felipe.