Still August, still summer

Holy crap, more baseball! Me and my Mason-Dixon dishtowel at Stitch 'n Pitch, watching the Mariners lose to the Royals. And it is warm enough for shorts and a t-shirt at 9:30!

Great American pastime

First baseball game in two years! Mariners vs. the A's, with my Dad, and full of Jasmine IPA--life is good.

The Small Doggie Man no more

As of Friday, August 28, Sam will be exactly eight months old. Little dude no more, Sammy Sam is huge--he takes up half the bed if he stretches out.



He gets at least one run around per day with Root Beer...



...goes to the dog park twice a week, usually with Tesla the Puggle...



...and plays with his toys (like Chef Dog)...



...before snuggling down with me for the night. Sam is a mellow guy, and the best addition to my life since I don't even remember when. I love him very much, and he returns the sentiment wholeheartedly.

My dog...

...thinks this is a good spot on the bed. I think this is MY spot on the bed!

Lake Washington

Swimming!