Ah…. MY yard.

Airedale Yard

A place where the half-deflated soccer ball can fly free…

Airedale Yard

We’re going to take down that treehouse-like thing sometime to make more room for me to run (and, ahem, some room to plant veggies).

Airedale Yard

Airedale Yard

I help mom work on her soccer techniques so that she doesn’t get all flabby…

Airedale Yard

Notice how I try to steal the ball – knees be damned!

Airedale Yard

THROW THAT BALL!!!

Airedale Yard

Ah… now I can relax a little with dad. He has a tasty beer, I have a tasty ball. This was a present from Faya (all the way from Switzerland!) for my last birthday… it’s one of my faves.

Airedale Yard

Airedale Yard

Airedale Yard

I think I’m gonna like this.

Love,

Bogart

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3 thoughts on “Bog-Land Yard”

  1. Yeah Bogart, CONGRATULATIONS on your new house and your new city. I highly recommend The Tin Shed Cafe on Alberta in NE Portland for breakfast. I ate there every day while I was there last June. Love,Neko

  2. We are all so happy that you have your own cool back yard that it makes mom cry. She swears they are happy tears but we think she misses you all (A LOT.) We have some concerns that someone will try to take over your office. Much as we’ll miss the income (homemade treats every day) nobody can replace you Bogie and we’ll try to keep it just as you left it. Love, your best pals.

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