Posts Tagged ‘Miniature Schnauzer’

Stick Season Begins

Tuesday, November 1st, 2011

We’ve had a wonderful autumn here at the Blue Horse.  It’s been a busy one, and we couldn’t have asked for a nicer group of guests.  Many thanks to everyone who stayed with us during this foliage season – it was truly our pleasure to meet you (or see you again!), and we hope that your travels will bring you back our way.

Today is the first quiet day we’ve had in a long time.  Though I love making armies of gruyere biscuits and towers of cornmeal pancakes, this morning my breakfast preparations were limited to microwaving a bowl of Grape Nuts (delicious with a dab of honey – try it!) and while sorting through the mementos of Snowtober.

Luckily, I was able to take a stroll through Pierre’s gardens last week, little thinking it would be my final snow-free visit.

Though we didn’t don Halloween costumes this year, we were able to have fun with the Snor’s sartorial statements.  Here he is as a jester:

And here he is as Monkey:

And here’s Monkey in a gender-bending ensemble:

Snorri also found a new girlfriend this October.  Her name is Daisy. She’s not so sure about Snorri’s romantical overtures.

But who wouldn’t want kisses from this handsome devil?

We’ve enjoyed our surprise snowfall.

While it’s a smidgen on the early side, I’m pretty much a snow enthusiast until mid-February.  And P.S. – some of the runs on Killington are OPEN!!!

Snow on pumpkins!  Festive!

And, just so I won’t succumb to BHI breakfast withdrawal, here’s a shot of yesterday morning’s dessert breakfast – cardamom french toast with gingered Grand Marnier apples and maple whipped cream.  Enjoy!

The animals are all right.

Tuesday, June 21st, 2011

Monkey got a haircut.

Très chic! Monkey loves her new ‘do – her fur is out of her eyes, and she doesn’t have to worry about food getting stuck in her beard. She also loves the skirt steak at Melaza.

Snorri did not get a haircut, but he has had several hairballs.

His current favorite spot is at the top of the closet. He can make it up there in two bounds, except for when he misses the top of the highboy.  Nothing is more pitiful than a cat trying to pretend his fall was intentional.

With the animals content, we humans can enjoy the benefits of a 78-degree pool.  Particularly lovely on a cool Vermont evening.

Habitual Poses

Saturday, March 5th, 2011

So, I’m beginning to think these two are a bit on the lazy side…

Lucky for them, they’re pretty cute.