So here is a belated update on Angie's b-day. We had a great weekend in Martinborough Wine Country, but besides my superficial barrage of tawdry material gifts, I also arranged a date for Angie. No, our marriage and love life is just fine, but I only have two legs and there is a spot in Angie's heart for four.
So Angie and Kip had a date. Kip was a set up from a friend of a good Kiwi friend, Pattrick.
We were warned that Kip was an older pooch, but he wanted to climb those NZ hills you see in the background much faster and further than we did. Anyway, a great
day was had by all eight of our legs.
P.S. Only one of us pooped in public.
1 comment:
Maybe I am really tired, but I laughed out loud at the poop comment!
Carol Bowar
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