In honor of the official last week of summer, I am; scaling the highest mountain of potato salad, cranking homemade ice cream til my bulging bicep drops off, cramming my teeth-gaps with buttered corn on the cob, and piling the stinkiest sauerkraut on a giant juicy brat. Go ahead Texan, and fire up the Margarator! ***come to Mama, Tums***
Since summer is fading, let's sing Kumbayah around the campfire and remember all the special moments we shared this summer. You with me? Kum-ba-yah my lord, kum-ba-yah, kum.................
Summer unveiled in glorious pinkness and a wickedly nasty rash appeared in: suffering for my art. Ah, the early days of summer and the anticipation of fresh tomatoes! Those were the days when yard work was fun-before the disease known as 'tomato wilt'.
Summer isn't complete without several jaunts to the crisp, cool mountains of Colorado. You hiked with fishing-dog, jumping-dog, and rolling-in-poop-dog around the serene lakes in: a mountain walk-the dog's eye view.
Still in the mountains, events took a dark and sinister turn in: mountain mysteries.
Your hair-do suffered as you braved the heat and humidity of South Carolina where we visited a swamp and ate fried green tomatoes in: ah do duh-cla-yuh!! swamp things!
In July, we worried over Roxy-Doxy and her sudden penchant for guns and gambling in: american pawtriot
don the life vest.
You endured my INSUFFERABLE puns in: new dog breeds. Please accept my deepest apologies. No one should screw around with the Shih Tzu breed that much. Friends?
There's more...but those are some of my favorite moments with you in Summer 2010. Here's counting on our adventures continuing through the rest of the year.
Thanks for being a part of Summer 2010 at On a Chicken Wing and a Prayer. Wishing you and yours a fantastic Labor Day weekend. Please stay tuned for our Fall adventures..
Labor Day love to all.