
On the other hand, if he makes it there, it might not be a bad thing.
Maybe he could work on destroying a house there, instead of mine.



Unrelated info: Simon's self-created Halloween costume
Robox. I have no words to explain.




Robox. I have no words to explain.
It's not easy to keep this dog confined to one space. He always seems to find a way to escape. We tried different furniture arrangements, but he just kept finding a way to jump through the opening in the living room. We needed a gate for the widest part of the hallway which could only be purchased online. We also needed something that Simon could open and walk through, so I decided to build one.
In other news, last week we took a little break from summer to visit Seabrook on the Washington coast. We never saw the sun the whole time we were there and I actually forgot it was July. But the boys enjoyed the house and beach anyway.






Freckles liked it too.
He really liked being off his leash on the beach, so much so that he didn't want to come back to us. I really thought we might have to run to Ocean Shores to catch him, but eventually the birds he was chasing turned around and we were able to capture him.
The boys split a burrito. The menu claims them to be one and a half pound burritos. Torsten wasn't sure he'd get enough by splitting, but then he got a churro for dessert.
My mom and dad came along to see the Coastal Living Idea house. It was nice, but I thought it was too much money (2 million) to spend on a place where there's no sun.
It's been pretty quiet around our house lately since Torsten has been away at Lacrosse camp. Last week he was in Mercer Island playing lacrosse with his favorite professional player, Paul Rabil. This week will be even more quiet, since he is at the University of Washington for a sleepover lacrosse camp. 
Don't let his good looks fool you. He is one tough case.
Not only does he dig holes in the back yard, he chews through laptop power cords (there's another excuse for not blogging), eat socks, and requires constant supervision.
Now we have two months of more dog training, lacrosse, and maybe turning the backyard into a mini-golf course. The holes are ready to go!
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Februrary 2010:
Checking out the surfers (and there were a lot of them).
Hanging with some cool birds.
Playing in the sand.