a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Zander And The Stick Girl

Look what Lil gave me!
Why is she staring at me like that?
Nana, help me throw the stick!
Drop it, Cutter!
Lil finally gets her stick...
only to bring it back to Zander
for Nana to throw again.
Who would've guessed it?

10 comments:

Greener Pastures--A City Girl Goes Country said...

That's a big stick!

Rob said...

I love the way they manage to find a stick way bigger than they can handle.

Jules said...

Of course Nana has to throw it, that ain't no stick, its a branch :D
Jules @ Trying To Get Over The Rainbow

Lisa RedWillow said...

he is a real sweetie.

Jen said...

How fun!!!! I love these pictures!!! I want to roam around and play fetch as well!

Nezzy said...

I love that 'big' stick sweet little Zander is holden' in the first pic! It's sweet the dogs want to include him in their play.

Have a beautifully blessed day girl!!!

Ali said...

Aww that reminds me of the big huge bones we used to get Duke for Christmas, he would always bang into everything carrying them through the house. Looks like they had fun!

Vickie said...

Hi Gail - Love your cute little grandson. He's much cuter carrying that big stick than Lil! haha!

I was just reading your "about me" post. I must say, we were probably cut from the same cloth. Amen to everything you said and THEN some.

I like how you are always clear and concise and say what you think and believe. No bull. I appreciate that in people.

Like the song says, "A country boy (girl) can survive". And do it well.

Vickie said...

Oh, yeah - we went to Nashville over the Labor Day weekend to see my son. I thought about you when we came back through Arkansas, and I wondered what part you were from. Lots of purty countryside we passed through!

Nora said...

Next she'll come along with a small tree.

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