We spent the last long weekend of the summer at a friend's cottage. The weather was amazing, the company even better; add a goofy puppy to the mix and I think we may have had the perfect little getaway...
While we took in the view,
seeing all the little lovely things around us,
Po was busy snorting and snuffling around like a primo truffle pig in training.
Jackpot! Bacon on the griddle...must beg and look really cute!
He was a natural at the whole "lounging" thing...
We had our so-bad-they're-good trashy magazines to flip through - Po was more than happy to gnaw away...
First boat ride! (He fell asleep, good boy.)
We met this handsome fella patiently fishing for guppies. He did manage to catch two or three.
Back at the ranch, Mr. Grumpy Pants wants to know when dinner time is...
...I smell barbeque in the air!
A rare sighting of the Wild French Cottage Bulldog.
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