Sunday, July 27, 2014
All this unbridled joy has given me quite an appetite.
The bee man knocks a two foot hole in the kitchen wall. Three hours later the bees are smoked out and taken off in the back of a van. They fill four cardboard boxes. '' You'll see them again. They always return to a place they like " says the bee man matter of factly. Neither 'the font' nor Angus are sure whether they share the bee mans enthusiasm for this apian homing instinct.
Bob and Sophie were completely untroubled by the thunder and lightening. A benefit of spending the first three month of their lives on a mountain farm where thunder was a daily occurrence. The high humidity does not suit Sophie. Her fur frizzes into an unkempt perm. Not so much a bad hair day as a frightful hair day.
Have you all seen this video of a dog fainting from unbridled joy ? Seems a grand daughter came to visit after 2 years and the Schnauzer overdosed on happiness .