18 May 2011

Life on the homefront

Life just isn't the same with most of my Wolfhounds gone to Iraq or Afghanistan. Home is OK, but it's just not my job!

We're in the process of adopting some soldiers from Dad's company while they are deployed. My brother, sister, and mom will each have one and we all have Dad. Four soldiers equals a lot of baking and post office runs. Here's today's project... banana bread.

 
Something about me counter cruising while they cooled so mom secured them in a banana bread prison. Rats. 

I'm not the best cook so I'm learning to stay out of the kitchen... sort of. Here's what I do while my staff bake for my dad and my guys.





That's it for me. I play, eat, and sleep. I hope I can go see my injured Wolfhounds on post soon. Mom is going to see if I can visit Tripler Army Medical Center to visit my guys there, but she says that's a long shot. Between a dozen spools of red tape, a pile beaucracy, and military "intelligence", they probably won't let a soldier in that has fur and four-legs.

Keep praying for my fellow Wolfhounds!




1 comment:

  1. Borzoi & other dogs visit hospitals & nursing homes all the time as per therapy dogs. What could be better therapy for a mended "Wolfhound," than your happy face & tail? Never hurts to ask!

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