Back in my curl up bed....

Hi from me! We had a really nice time in the snow! My hips did ok, and I made some snow angels....even saw a cayote. (yikes!)
We went on lots of snow meadow walks, mom and dad got to ski lots, the weather was pretty nice.

There's the mountain....and me, not happy when the mom and the dad go out with those big clunky boots on...but they seem to like it...swish, swish.... Nice day for a cross country ski!!! Found a snow man in the meadow...does it look like me?
There was a doggie with a full hoddie and pants suit! He was jumping on mom's leg, so she took a photo.....
We like to camp at the base of the resort, with other campers...there a photo of me eating breakfast, and some evening parkie in the snow walks......

Now we are home...back in my curl up bed. Ahhhhhh! Nice to be home...but we hope to go back to the snow parkie soon!

Big fuzzy and furry hugs,
Honey

Hi from Honey in the Powder

So, we made it to the snow... A bit of fresh powder for me to snoop around in on Saturday. I love the snow! There were other cool doggies up there, some with coats and parkas with hoods! And, some had a doggie pass. Doggie passes donate money to a local cause, and would get me my own season snow pass with photo on it. MOM! I need one of those!!

I had my booties on most of the time, keeps the ice out of my paws. I have good booties.

I love making snow angels, and sniffing around the outdoor patios. Sometimes, if I am not done sniffing, and am being prompted to move on, I just lie down under whichever table I am working on at the time... I need more time folks.

It was a bit icy in some spots. Mom slipped right on to her butt once! You ok mom? And I did a few of my usual, foot-falls-into-snow-hole deals. Good grief, it is tough to get back up I tell you!

By Sunday, I was ready to take a ride home....a storm was coming and dad and I noticed that mom was turning into Nervous Nelly again....time to head home....

Cheers!

Hi from Honey

Cheers! My name is Honey (....sometimes...see below). I am 13 years old. Yea!

That's me getting a snow bath! Dad said I had rolled too many times in the 'not nice' snow. I LOVE the 'not nice' snow! Good smells. I love the snow! And, thankfully later that day we got to go to Camp Richardson at Lake Tahoe for a hike. Lots of sticks. I love sticks! It turned out to be a full moon. Mom and dad were thrilled. And I was thrilled 'cause that meant more time at the beach with my new sticks!

By the way, it wasn't easy to find a blogname, as there seem to be many Honey'ies! Which makes me think that might be why mom and dad have so many other names for me..... I find I am confused when they call out 'scooty' or 'doggers' or 'super trouper' or 'Buns!' or other well toned words. So, I resort to just sniffing my nose their way, and if good smells are in the air, I respond to their calls. (mom usually has better smells than dad, but don't tell dad).

Mom is going to help me post this and find more photos...but I'll sign off for now....