THE MERRY MONTH OF MAY

My "1/2 cup full" philos'

has been on full speed ahead 

over the passed couple of weeks.

With a smile and Mr. Orangie 

in tow ~

allow me to introduce Harley

my very young companion

and

Mr. Orangie filcher

(that is a word right ~ 

click the yellow word!?!)

Nothing but good energy here 😍!!! 

The sand is returning to my favourite beach again.

It is always so soul-refreshing to inhale the salty

Atlantic Ocean

chase for Mr. Orangie

and

feel so Doodle~complete.

On an entirely different note:

Look here!

This is a Baltimore Oriole

frolicking and rollicking 

in our azalea and cherry trees.

1st time seeing this beauty.

Happy Camper, indeed.

The Merry Month of May brings rain

and in this case

gazillions of droplets

covering everything insight.

This is a very very close up view of the beauty of an azalea blossom.

Enjoy!

Back to the beach again!

Fetching and swimming

helps me lose the 10 pounds

that my vet decided was necessary.

So, drum roll

I lost 7 pounds

and

I am overjoyed

and

continuing with my new diet.

This raindrop sparkle

truly helps me see life easier.

Even the wild strawberries appear joyful.

What is it about all this anyway?

Cedar waxwing Joy!

Six lovelies landed on my cherry tree

and

proceeded to eat the cherry blossoms.

They visited for a few minutes 

and

swoosh

they were gone

but not before my Daddy Ron captured this beauty.

Re-acquainting our lives with a salt marsh pond along the trail

has been upper most on my walks with Daddy Ron.

When one has the trail and a backyard

full of nature

the light and shadow

just stops one in their tracks ~

just like me below!

So are you coming or not ? 

😉💖🐶🐩🐵

HARLEY, MY NEW LOVE •*¨*•.¸¸♥

May I introduce you to my new DBFF 

(Doodle Boyfriend Forever)

~ HARLEY ~

(as in Harley Davidson apparently)

He is sniffing me while his Grandparents

Corinne and Walter 

smile at Jim as he snaps our pictures.

We played and swam as hard as any Doodle could play

because Harley's a Doodle too.

 Neck chewing is part of our ritual

while the adults walk along the Atlantic View Trail.

But my best moment on the whole walk was the 2 step with Harley.

I SEE YOU.

He was so frisky

and

I mean frisky.

See what I mean !

What's a girl supposed to do anyway.

Phew, I got out of that one quickly.

Harley is in love, me thinks.

He's a youngster just about a year old

and

I will be 8 years old in February.

Does that make me a cougar?

Let's get out of here Ron.

I am totally exhausted 

after that romp in the hay.

PS: all photos are taken by Daddy Jim