Mom decided it was time for me to have a bath for my itchies. I hate baths...
After I escaped I ran around the house trying to air dry my coat. I ran and rubbed myself on the furniture the rugs, ran some more, rubbed some more. By the time I was done I was all out of breath and ready for a nap.
Dad took me to Petco to get me a treat for being a good girl in the tub. This bone will be history in a few days.
My Mom helped out at the Mount Sinai Sailing Associations annual American Cancer Society Regatta. The money raised goes to a good cause. Well they had something called an auction where some guy yells out "Do I hear 5"? "Do I hear 10"? Well Mom got so caught up in the excitement she won a prize. I think the painting was a lot more than "Do I hear 10"? He He He... Cute fish Mom, where you hanging that?
Mom and Donna took me on the ferry last Monday in a great rain storm to see "Jack Across the Water" in Connecticut for a plucking. Now most of you might be saying what is so great about being out on a boat in a rain storm. The wind was howling the sea's were rocking and so was the ferry. Donna was getting a little queezy sitting in the cabin so her and Mom decided to go sit outside under the overhang. A-A-A-A the smell of that salt spray was just too much, I had to get a better whiff, so I tugged and tugged until Mom gave me more lead.
There I was out there in the spray with the wind blowing through my scruffy coat. Can you picture a wooden carving of me on the front of those old wooden sailing ships?
The following weekend I helped Mom wash off all the salt from the Jeep.
Dad went out to check on the sailboat and work has finally begun on replacing our fuel tank. Mrs. Sailor Dance aka Mom went out there a couple of weeks ago to find out what was the hold up. Squeaky wheel gets the oil. Hopefully I'll be sailing again soon.
I am a female Wire Haired Fox Terrier. Born February 3, 2006 at Thornton' Wires in Clermont, FL. Lynn and Carl Comstock, my wirey Mom Stella and my wirey Grandma Madeline raised me for the 1st 8 weeks of my life. My wirey Dad is Smithy. My new Mom Joan came down from New York and picked me up. We spent a few days in Jacksonville visiting with GG and then it was off to New York on a jet plane. You know what its like to ride under a seat for 3 hours? When we landed in New York, my new Dad John was there to meet us.
Mom and dad are great parents. They have given me a great home, actually 2 great homes. In the summer I spend a lot of time out on my sailboat. I rule the roost here only they don't know it. On those occasions when I mis-behave I'm too cute for them to stay mad at me for long.