Monthly Archives: October, 2010

Follow your inner moonlight; don’t hide the madness. ~ Allen Ginsberg

My camera is home and the weather this weekend was warm and sunny. The dogs and I headed out for an adventure.

The leaves are changing

Changing leaves

and the views were (as always) gorgeous.

View from the reservoir

View from the trail

We hiked through the trees.

Sadie and Luka

Across the fields.

Sadie leads the way

Up into the foothills.

Heading up the trail

And then we reached the highest point where we overlooked the plains.

Sadie and Luka

This high point was also our destination.

Running along the shoreline

The reservoir!

Sadie and Luka

In the water

I once again tossed some dog treats in the water for the dogs to retrieve.


Sadie swims

I also shot a video of Sadie swimming for treats.  You can see it here

Sadie knew that the dog treats were in the backpack and took it upon herself to guard that backpack.

I'll sit here and guard the backpack

I love watching the dogs play in the water.

Sadie swims




Once the dogs started getting tired I was able to snap a couple of good portraits of them.

Sadie Maxine


It was a wonderful day.

My girl

I’ve talked before about how Luka loves to burrow and sleep behind my furniture. Because of this, I’ve suspected that Luka would like a crate. Since a Luka-sized crate is not in my budget I’ve been looking for one on Craigslist.

A couple of weekends ago I was driving home when I passed a yard sale. There was a huge crate sitting in this person’s driveway so I pulled a quick U-turn, counted the contents of my wallet ($30) and asked them how much they wanted for it. I nearly fell over at the answer: $5. The crate was filthy (it had obviously been used outside) but I stuffed it into my little car and brought it home. An hour outside with the hose and a container of Comet restored it to nearly new condition.

The verdict:

Luka enjoys his cave

Luka loves it. He spends about half of his time in there now. This is easily the best bargain I’ve ever scored at a yard sale.

The crate is huge and took the last bit of floor space I had left in my tiny living room. The top of the crate is also a wonderful end table.

top of crate

The other morning I finished my breakfast, put the bowl beside me and told the dogs they couldn’t touch it. Luka sat like this for about 10 minutes before I caved and let him lick the bowl. How could I resist?

Please - may I lick the bowl?