This was our Christmas gift.
Can you tell she knows me well? The designs are wood burned into the wood utensils.
I told her they are too pretty to use. She said she uses hers all the time.
This is Odda. OR Odda come to visit.
Odda belongs to Jo but every so often something clicks in this girls brain and she takes off and comes to our house about 3/4 mile away. It happens most often when Jo is gone, but not all the time…sometimes she is home…there doesn’t seem to be a real rhyme or reason for Odda’s behavior.
She is happy at our house, Chance likes her and they get along quite well. However…we would rather she stay at home…we are afraid that she might get hit by a car or someone might shoot her thinking she is a bear. She doesn’t have a mean or vicious bone in her body…but just the pure size of this dog can be intimidating. We have known this dog since she was eight weeks old. (She loves us.)
We have tried paying no attention to her until Jo shows up to fetch her…it doesn’t work. She is always so happy to see us…we know she is here by the whack, whack, whack sound of her bushy tail hitting the kitchen window.
Hooch, Chance and Odda May 14, 2009We wish we knew what we should do or not do…having a dog that runs away from home is not a good thing. She is about seven years old now…and not likely to change her behavior…so we give her a good amount of loving and answer the phone “Lost and Found.”