Sunday, August 13, 2017

Your Food Must Be Tastier Than Mine

Nacho staggered around the room, panting and shaking and arching his back.

Does Nacho have something to tell us?

My moms gathered around him, checking out his cute little body for clues. Why was he acting so strange? 

and you thought this old dog learned new tricks...

While searching the house, they discovered a chewed up empty ziplock bag. Our bloodhound buddy Moksha had come to visit, and her food and pills were gone.

Moksha weighs 120 lbs. Nacho weighs 27. 

Relieved the mystery was solved, they helped him vomit while he tried to eat everything all over again. Nacho!


Tuesday, August 1, 2017

Thunder Hike by Mr Bacchus

We happily hiked down the red dirt path, answering pee mail left for us by other dogs. The soil glittered along the dry river bed.  We hopped over smooth stones as the orange rainbow rock formations rose above the trees, our only clue this wasn't Mars.

getting dirty rules

At the end of the trail, a short climb offered sweeping views of the canyon while someone played a flute (this is not a joke...we thought we were in The NeverEnding Story).

no bouldering for us!

We hung out with our Grandpa while our moms hopped from rock to boulder.

best. day. ever.

Thunder accompanied us on the way back, and we were napping indoors before the torrential rain started. See you next time, Sedona!