The Leaves Have Fallen

Say hi to Lark everybody

Good job. 

To me, Lark and Daz look nothing alike....but to others....well, yeah.

So, let's get this straightend out right now.  That way, I won't have to bug you later for getting everything mixed up.

Say it with me, this is L-A-R-K.

Lark loves to play with Dazzle's toys.  

She would actually love to play with Dazzle too, but unfortunettly (most of the time) the feeling isn't exactly mutal.

The only way I got some good in-house interaction between the two was to bring out....

THE GIANT ORANGE BALL!

That is, until Dazzle got fed up and just stole it, then tried to lay on top of it so Lark couldn't take it back.

Brat.

Poor Larky, she tries so hard.

Time to do the only thing that can really cheer them both up - go for a hike.

Three days ago when we went on these trails there wasn't a leaf on the ground.

Now?  

Let's just say that I got lost - twice - because I couldn't even find the trail.

"We iz lost nao?"

Not to worry kiddo!  We go left here, I think. 

POP QUIZ!  Who is this dog?

If you answered "Lark" congratulations, have a lollipop.  

If you answered "Dazzle" please stop now, review the beginning of this post, and try again later.

"I iz a Dazzle!!"

The strange thing about these trails - the deeper you go, the greener it gets.  Check it:

Dazzle couldn't quite belive just how green it got...

"SPRING TIME!"

Hate to break it to ya hun, but no - it isn't spring yet Daz.  

NOM!

Nobody ever did teach Dazzle the whole "size doesn't matter" thing.  She is convinced that the bigger the stick, the more fun it will be to play fetch with.

Um, yeah...that isn't a stick dear, that is a tree trunk.

Eventually, instead of bringing me half the forest, she decided it would be much more fun to bring me roots.

*sigh* And just when some people thought she was sane. 

Oh yeah, I almost forgot - time for your final exam.  

Who is this? 

(HA!  And there's no ears to help you out this time either!)