
Finna passed away peacefully a couple of days ago with her person right beside her. We miss you Fin - until we meet again, ARooooOOOOOOoooooooo! xxxxxxxxxxxxx
Tails (ha ha) from one of Whistler's most beloved mutts So her mom knows what she's up to when she is away - aroooo!







Well today was rain rain rain! It was awesome :) The person that's not mom came again today, grinning, and enveloped in something called Gore-Tex. I think she may be a bit mad, must be the English in her, she loves the rain and runs around like a mad woman! Indy came with us today, and she and I took it in turns to look after said mad woman. We all swam and played stick, but then decided to keep moving...so sneaked through the building site, along the valley trail to Creekside, and back past the mountain, and home again. Indy and I trotted on ahead taking it in turns to check she was still there..I often dropped my stick on her feet to ensure she was compus mentis. She seemed to be muttering bad words at the rain as her camera phone got wet. She gave up in the end and we all got funny looks from drivers on the highway as we ran along the valley trail home, was so funny, running up and down the banks, barking at random things!

Wow...I was so pooched yesterday I couldn't possibly put paw to laptop! The person that's not mom arrived again but this time with her man...she said they had been ski-touring and she looked worked! The dude was full of beans though, and maaaaan this guy was awesome! He loves sticks more than me, and he was so excited when he found more and more...I couldn't contain myself - we played and played and howled and grumbled and sang together...I'm sure he must have been a dog in a past life, he is clearly superior to other humans (aside from mom of course) AND he barks...wow...what a guy. 