Hurriquake hits. Squeaker Catches Fish

That does kind of say it all doesn't it? I am working on putting together a video with some fishin' and boogie boarding. It will be up soon.

That's Just Beachy!

Good morning! Squeaker and the Daddy person are back from a couple of beach adventures. I have some video of her boogie boarding, but for now here are some pictures of her out and about. And yes, we do make sure she wears sunscreen...

Beach Bunny

Sorry for the interlude. The daddy person has been having some computer issues and Squeaker and I have been on the road, so I have been unsuccessful in getting posts online. Continuing with the out of town theme, Squeaker and I are at the beach. I have batteries for my camera and will get some video of her fighting the ocean waves. Look for a post mid-week or so.

Swimmer Pants III

We have more pool videos, but they need to be uploaded still. This time we visited my college pool. Squeaker passed their 25 yard swimming test, and did it so fast the lifeguard and her daddy person were surprised at her speed. The point of the swimming test was that she be allowed to use the climbing wall and the slide in the background.

More Swimmer Pants

Squeaker and spent some more time in the pool with the camera. The first clip on the video is her diving to the bottom to get the camera, then her dancing around because she wants me to stop backing away from her. The next one is her dancing to dance. The final clip is her swimming all the way across our pool, albeit because I kept backing away from her.



Enjoy!

Swimmer Pants I

Sorry about missing last week. I did finally get Squeaker and the waterproof camera to the pool. The video is a little grainy, because the camera is kinda old, but you'll see her swimming and playing one of her favorite games - trying to grab someone's toes.



Enjoy!

Squeaker, Blackberry Hunter

Since Squeaker and moved into our own place, one of her favorite things to do has been to go for a walk around the neighborhood. This fun activity has become an addiction for her since we discovered that every stand of trees that escaped the builder's wrath is full of blackberry bushes. Incidentally don't mention the location of any bushes to her, or I will be in trouble. Part of the fun is that the Daddy person has convinced her that they are out little secret. She has developed the idea that it is ok to tell people so long as the live far enough away that they don't wander over to pick our blackberries, but that we can't tell anyone who lives nearby.

I have no idea how much longer the berries will last, but there will be much sadness and gnashing of teeth after they are gone.

I still need to get the camera to the pool. Squeaker continues to progress from 'sinkerpants' to mermaid. Have a good week.