Country Life

Happy Family

Last week we went to visit Harry at his job at a country club. Notice he's growin' the fro. He's definitely Marty Junior. Marty had a huge afro in college. 

While we were there, Marty did a little fishing and I hung out in the grass working on a little yoga. I haven't donned a bathing suit in years, since I was at my friend's house in France and wore an itsy bitsy bikini. Amazingly, the green maillot I'm wearing still has its elastic after 10 years.

A Small Perch

 Yoga on the Beach

 Wet and Sandy Buck

On the weekend, we drove to our friends' place in the Poconos where we learned that Buck can swim. He fell off the dock head first, calmly righted himself and scrambled up the rocks and back onto the dock. Unfortunately, he was the only dog that enjoyed the weekend. His friend Sadie had a skirmish with another visitor's dog and when it was all over, Sadie had 7 bites on her leg. The other dog, named Motley, had a light bite on her head.

I'm back in Jeffersonville now where the drama is low, the weather is fine and Buck doesn't have to worry about dog fights.