Moose, Casey and I in a Chance Meeting

That's me on the right of course. My buddy Moose is staying with me for a few days, and we're having quite the adventure. He's a bit on the neurotic side. Last night he had quite the temper tantrum. More about that later...

So anyway, this morning I'm busy chasing squirrels and beaver while my Folly is walking down the river trail reading, of all things, "telluridedogblog", which we all know is the best and most informative blog on the (plan)net, next to mine of course.

Anyway, you'll never guess who comes walking towards my buddy Moose and I!?!? Casey you scoundrel you! (In case you didn't know, Casey is the creative talent behind "telluridedogblog".) How did you get your follies out on a gorgeous day like today!? It was great running upto you!

Sorry if I seemed a little aggressive at first... you know Moose, the youngster Weimeraner that he is at age 7, needs my protection at every turn. At the mature age of 10 I am the bigger dog... figuratively, not literally. Plus the fact, Moose's folly left him behind while he went sailing in Croatia, (is that anywhere near Dalmatian?), and he's been a little freaked out as I mentioned... that's putting it mildly.

Anyway, glad to hear you're being treated well Casey. Nice to see you out and about unteathered, and hope to see you again soon! Keep up the blog big guy!