And Christmas trees were tall
We used to love while others used to play.
|Angel Keisha, Mom, and Angel Truffle (Thanksgiving 2006)|
|Angel Daisy and Angel Truffle (Summer 2009)|
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
Someone else moved in from far away.
|Tootsie dressed up as Dachshund Druid (Spring 2015)|
Those are the words of the Bee Gees (for the song "First of May"), and I guess I'm the someone else who moved in from far away.
I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. I'm visiting Grandpa in Idaho, and I spend most of my time hunting mice. I'm a full time hiker/burrower/cuddlebunny in Switzerland, but I'm definitely stuck in hunting mode when I'm in Idaho. That explains my recent blogging hiatus, which is finally coming to an end because the stories from the past month are too good not to be shared. In my next post, I will share a true story involving a supernatural frog, Dachshund Daddy, and Swiss Border Patrol.