The Tucmeister. Stoney Ridge's Sundancer Tucson. Imp extroidinaire. And now he's become Blizzard Boy II (Baxter was Blizzard Boy I). My Tuc Buddy.
What a goof.
These pictures were taken three days ago when he discovered he could still climb atop the picnic table even after it's covered with snow.
His first action, of course, was to investigate what's under the snow. :) Notice his snow-plow posture:
Then he wondered if he missed anything behind him:
Then he noticed me taking pictures through the window (that's a face ANY mother could love!):
And then it was just back to exploring and romping and having great fun.
We love our Tuc buddy. LOL... he keeps me giggling and smiling and wondering what's up next.
Me thinketh that perhapseth he's become-eth a PA-boy-eth now-eth. There's not much snow in his place of birth origin; with how he hates heat and loves snow, it seems there's little left of AZ in him these days (except his solid genes!)
Ah... what a guy! Momma Teece: we're forever in your debt; Tuc's a great boy!
'Til next time,
Joan