Alabama was wise to stay out of the way today. A very nice couple with two Bull Mastiffs checked into the Blue Heron B&B. They are just two big babies, but to Alabama they seem like giants. Heck! to me, they are giants! The female was acting interested in me, but that is not really a good thing. I decided to come in the house with Alabama.

                                                This gal thought I was pretty handsome!

Is that a cat?

Does Alabama really think she is sneaking up on me? Like I don't know she is there?
She is getting peskier by the day!
My masters keep trying to show her to guests that come to the B&B, but she goes berserk and scratches and lunges into the air and out the door! I, on the other hand, stay around and get petted and sometimes, extra dog bones. It is so worth it!

Happy Easter! The bunnies are out in the yard. I leave them alone on Easter, even though Easter really has nothing to do with bunnies. I was watching Alabama outside this morning and wondering if she realizes the rabbits on Orcas are bigger than she is? I've never heard of a cat-eating rabbit, although I have heard of a rabbit-eating cat. It is amazing how my Mrs. Master adores this vicious predator-by-nature creature that will soon be old enough to attack everything in sight!

Looks like she is hugging this zebra. Actually, she is pulverizing it with her back paws and biting its neck. Watch out, bunnies!

Alabama gets stranger every day. Now she is going outside and thinks she is a real threat! My Mrs. Master insists that Alabama wear her harness: calls it a coat, "You can't go out without your coat on." Really? It has a bell so we can keep track of her. So who has to hunt her down last night? I DID! She got out without her "coat" on. So, no bell. I found her and chased her inside. It was dark for heaven's sake and she is still only a little over 5 months old. Look at how full of herself she is!

Exhausted after a few hours outside!

Now where is that little nuisance, ALABAMA?! How did I get this job?

My Mrs. Master found these cow creamers in Texas and went gaga over them! "Oh, look at the cream coming out of its little mouth!" She ordered more after seeing them in action. Here is a picture of three of these creatures who spit cream. If it wasn't bad enough, another delivery of two more arrived while I was writing this. I hope the guests at our bed and breakfast are as thrilled as she is with these weird looking creamers!

My Masters are getting the Blue Heron Bed and Breakfast ready for a busy summer season. Somehow they talked my Mrs. Master's grandnephew and his fiancee into coming all the way here from Apple Valley, California, to help paint, clean, and do landscaping. You should see the energy they have! Of course, I had lots of energy when I was three (21 in people years). Now, I am in a supervisory role. You'll notice me in one of the pictures keeping a close eye on the work.