A busy weekend is ahead

Friday saw Our Ken in hunting and gathering mode and Lee firmly fixed in her office chair.  Costco offered up its' wares, flax seed was found and The Brick was explored (an interesting foray for Our Ken).  Tom worked on the revitalization of the bottom gate.  It needed a 'swing change' he was heard to comment and that requirement seemed to require many power tools, a bit of mild cussing and several trips to the candy dish.  It appears that success was had - but who really knows except Our Ken and Tom.  Paper and phones were the order of the day in Lee's world.  The Truckers' Safety Association is nearer a strategic plan than was the case earlier in the week, the CKC has its' weekly Bulletin and research continued in both areas.  The weather was iffy - overcast much of the day and cool.  The sun did manage to show itself late in the afternoon and the candles on the chestnut tree glowed pink, reflecting the water on the leaves and calling all bees in NS to party. 

The kennel is busy.  Sir Tippy arrived and settled into his Tippy palace.  Hunkered down into his puffy bed, the gleam in his eyes says it all.  Poe is settled and looking after his area - delighted with the activity level.  Naomi and Moses are doing well - perky and happy wagging Airedale tails.  Like Poe, Naomi loves the heightened activity and is keen to keep up with all that is happening.  Kaiser and Melanie are doing particularly well for first time visitors.  Kaiser has that 'escape at all costs' thought in his mind but the thrill seems to be in the escape act, not to go anywhere.  He is a pleasant fellow and just has that 'let the games begin' thought process.  Lola arrived late in the day.  Lola is not a little girl.  While not as tall as our record setting Dane or our long and lean Wolfhound, this Mastiff is going to be a mighty impressive lady as she grows into herself.   There is little question of the antecedent of the term massive when looking at this giant breed.  The Bullmastiff pales in comparison.  Darryl is the happiest of the crew and gets the Mr Congeniality badge - but then, Darryl is always the happiest of any crew and congeniality is his middle name.  He enjoys absolutely everything that comes his way - from biscuits to pats to walks to his exercise yard.  He has his eye on Lola (she's hard to miss) and she may be his new playmate. .  He is a perfect companion to break new boarders in. 

The house dogs are thriving.  A good ball game for Atlas, Clint and Charlotte at 10 o'clock led to three tired puppies late in the evening.  Charlotte with her short legs can outrun the boys but for her the thrill is in the chase.  Atlas, on the other hand, is the catch the prey and bring it home type so returns the ball to Lee every time.  Clint has the corral the sucker mentality and herds the object being thrown and all dogs chasing, circling them and taking three steps to their one while carrying another toy in his mouth.  Games are fascinating things at Regalridge.   Piper helped in the house much of the day while Nick went hunting and gathering with Ken.  Patti and Clem are potion replete and May and Abigail share the little bit that they receive.  Piper now insists on licking the spoon.  Wee Willie (Marguerite's puppy) is growing now, steady on his little legs and bright with inquisitive expressions.  He has now found his voice and is exploring its' depths on occasion.  Marguerite comes running when that occurs - and shakes her head when she realizes he is just practicing.  He is a very cute puppy.

Dinner was spring fare - fresh haddock, new potatoes and asparagus with a new lemon dessert.  Our plans for Lunenburg were, sadly, not to be so Ken and Lee are home for the week end.