Making Maine Lobsters

 

Gita and Kris Mount Desert, Maine

I went to Maine, this summer with Mom. This is us on Mount Desert Island, ME. There were lobster boats everywhere! I had never been so close to them before. They were making lots and lots of lobsters out there. I could smell them. I wanted to go see, but Mom said ‘no’. She made me stay close to her.

It’s a Lobstah (love) thing.

My First Maine Lobster

This is me with my very first Maine lobster. I was only 4 months old.

Maine Lobster

Momma J's Maine Lobster

I had Maine lobster after breakfast, this morning. They’re homemade in Maine. …with lots of love.

So much snow, so little time.

snowsnow

.o O ballballballballball

Gita's ballball brain

Brrr.

MuttlucksIt’s 2 degrees out, this morning. I love snow and cold weather, but when it’s this cold, I want my MUTTLUCKS on to keep my pawpaws from freezing!

Loving the Snow. Dreaming of Sand.

I wish I was at Race Point Beach playing ball with Mom. …LEASH FREE! It was the best day ever. …until tomorrow came.

Race Point Beach

January 30, 2009

Today was previously known as my birthday! When Mom rescued me (and before we acquired my papers), my Vet guessed this as my birthday. 1.30.07.

When we received my papers, we found out my REAL birthday was New Year’s Eve 2006. 12.31.2006.

This is me on that first night with my new Mom, in my new home. I was pretty scared. and hungry. and confused.

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