Tuesdays With Tag - The Frost Is On The Pumpkin...

Posing With Our Pumpkin

  Hi, Everybody! 
November 14th, and we've already had some pretty frosty days. Good thing I've got a full and fabulous coat. Cool weather doesn't bother me!  

Taggart

 Mom takes me out every mornin' so I can do my business.
Yesterday, the grass was frosty, and everythin' smelled interestin'.
Of course, I had to strike a pose, 'cuz the light was just right.
 

Taggart

I'd like to thank Mom for not takin' any pictures of me while I was "otherwise occupied". Not my best look, you know. But, she never misses a chance to get a shot of my cute Corgi butt.

This early in the mornin', the grass is crisp and crunchy. The dampness holds scents, so I like to explore a little whenever I get the chance. It seems to me that there may have been a few interestin' critters around here overnight. I'm thinkin' maybe a raccoon, and definitely a mouse or two. (I've seen some fat field mice in the yard before.) I like checkin' out the yard first thing in the mornin'.

The Boy Can Run

 

After I make my mornin' rounds, Mom lets me know that it's time for breakfast. Breakfast and dinner are my favorite times of day. I run when she tells me there's food in my future. Feets don't fail me now! 

 

Don't tell the Black Dog, but I miss our mornin' runs around the farm. I know she's havin' fun with Dad in Florida, and that she's gettin' to see Uncle Mike twice a week, but I still miss her. Mom just doesn't have her speed. Of course, I miss Dad, too. That almost goes without sayin'.

Mom and I are plannin' a few visits this week. I'm gonna bet that she takes a picture or two so I can tell you about it next time we visit.

 

I'll see you again in seven. 'til then...  

"Chase A Dream - Or A Squirrel".