Spring seems to have come and gone here in Georgia...and the only thing I can say is "SLOW DOWN!" I am a lover of all seasons...and well frankly, spring and fall are my favorites. However, for my current location...their lifespan is incredibly short, so when they come...I try to embrace the few weeks they last.
Ruckus has really formed quite the quirky personality lately. On top of her complete lack of regard for anything we have tried to buy for her to make her comfortable...she has taken to "burying" things. Now, clearly living on the second floor, there is simply no place for her to bury anything outdoors. However, what we do have in our apartment is lots....and lots....of hiding spots. Corners, space behind things, underneath things...you name any small space...she has found it. So all of these yummy bones that we buy in order to keep our floors and walls from being further destroyed....have been buried. The picture above is her "in action!"
Turns out socializing dogs is not as easy as it may seem. Meet Bango. My parents black lab/possible jack russell terrier mix. And the only dog Ruckus loves. While we are out walking/running/visiting Trey at the store, Ruckus watches dogs very closely. Sometimes she barks at them and leaps hoping to be able to go meet them. Other times, she wants nothing, and I mean, NOTHING to do with them. So today...I took her to the dog park not too far from our house. My logic was: there are tons of dogs here, open space, AND she gets to be off her leash. Well...it didn't go quite as planned. Instead her behavior was similar to a shy child who sees a classmate at the grocery store. She clung right by my leg and acted completely uninterested in any of the other dogs or people who were very interested in her. Sigh....perhaps we'll try again tomorrow.
Most of my stories are about Ruckus because well...she's the one who does the craziest things...and I can usually catch them in picture. However, Rwwar has developed what we affectionately call "Princess Syndrome." She thinks very highly of herself and only wants things...when she wants them. It is quite comical to watch...especially if we aren't prepared to give her what she wants. Imagine....toddler temper tantrum in cat form. Here she took over Ruckus's brand new bed. And refused to give it up...even when Ruckus came for it! And we wonder why Trey loves her the most....
As for Trey and I...well we've taken up gardening. At least, to the best of our abilities. I have never had much of a green thumb...but have yet to kill my orchid from Valentine's day, so I'm feeling pretty darn confident! (Here's hoping my confidence doesn't get busted.) Trey, on the other hand, grew up growing all of his family's fruits and vegetables in the backyard. You name it...they had it! It was amazing...and we have TONS of canned yumminess because of it! So above we have my contribution: daisies, because I am convinced they are the happiest flower (and they are not too hard to keep alive!) and then Trey's tomatoes, lettuce, and an assortment of herbs! I claim that I get to take credit...because I help water them! I'll keep you updated once they start to grow!
I'll wrap things up with a few of my Spring Favorites:
And a few fun pictures....
Until next time...GO BRAVES!
