THE GREAT OUTDOORSMEN!

The last of the great squirrel hunters perfecting their aim and eating wild boar and cackleberries for breakfast.

The Great Outdoorsmen spent the night at Lakeside Farms with Grampa. They watched the chickens get picked up last night and rooted for them to get away-"run chicken! don't let them get you!" "we're not having chicken tonight are we? I don't think I want to eat any chickens- I don't want any eggs either..." By the time the morning came they had forgotten it though and were very good eaters. As you can see in the picture- they camped out at the top of a very high mountain. We have tried to relocate the spot but there seems to have been some sort of seismic activity and topographical changes.

since bitty mentioned it . . .

Awwww

this one here is repete. hes just huggin' the filter cause it was cute n i cant stop sayin isnt he CUTE?




o look -- here he is again. hes got a cute lil belly
n a cute lil tail n just is soo darn cute! but o isnt he cuter than turtle poop? (i think u gotta say yes 2 that'un unless uve major problems)


n u think that is cute . . . wait till i get goin! here he is (THE OTHER SIDE) sqweezin thru the hangin bar which connects his lil landing thingy . . .

n in a year hell look like this . . . ! this is pete. here hes doin ballet: balancing w 1 toe on the nifty hollow hiding log, n i guess hes sleepin cause it was near midnite wen i took this picture of him n his heads pulled all the way into his shell. hes cute 2, dont u think? a lil odd but cute!
okay, so u cant tell 2 well the size difference of the 2 lil guys (who knows, maybe 1 or boths a girl . . . i just live in a patriarchal society) so just look at wats cumin up next 2 find out . . .





now u kno y the big uns pete n the lil un is re cause he rees pete. this is the 2 of em 2gether. rnt they cute??! well, i guess it really dusnt matter whether or not u think so cause they r mine n i do!

Well, those of you who see me all the time don't really need my silhouetted belly, but maybe those who don't want to? Or at least now you have a chance. The first picture of Mark and I is at 24 wks and the latter at 28 wks (just yesterday actually).


SHE is poking around my ribs as I type. I purposely wore the same sweater and pants for the shoot (though I no longer wear them) because I did in one of my earlier belly shots. Interesting and amazing all these fun changes!

We felt like posting something. So here is something. We had kids recently. One of them had a hard start. Julie brought him into the house to help him. Dundee played mother.




There are Three of them. They are bigger now, but it is fun to sit with them. They like to play, "I'm a big tough goat!" right on top of you. The goal is to show everyone how tough you are by climbing the highest on the people. Then jumping off, or falling off and making it look like you jumped off.


Molly tried to have a kid as well, but things didn't work out. More accuratly the baby was to big to work out so the vet got involved. In the end the kid didn't make it and Molly got a strange hair cut around the mid section. It was the coldest part of winter, so we put a sweater on her for a while.






We had left over sleeves from the sweater so we tortured the cats.