Monday, November 1, 2010

Sir Buster Reaches the Summit

Hey, friends--Buster here, with a report of my recent travels!



Sunday, to celebrate the build-up to Halloween, my manservant and I climbed our local mountain. It's exactly 1,024 feet (313 meters) high, but to someone of my stature, it's Everest.

The first part was easy--we drove down the street in the trusty PT Cruiser!





Then I engaged my Sherpa guide to carry my dog-biscuits.

At length, we arrived at the summit!



My faithful Sherpa took my picture as I planted the flag of County Kerry at the roof of the world.

Oh...you noticed that someone had preceded us? I wonder what gave that away!






At any rate, the view was formidable! We could see our house--sort of--actually, you'd have to look through the canopy of orange maples! I autographed the castle just to claim ownership, and we hiked home!

Happy Halloween,

Buster

4 comments:

Frankie Furter said...

Holy Gwalk A Moley.. You have a SHERPA??? Is he a Registered one. From a good breeder and such?
How long did it take you to train him to carry your stuffs?? He must be really smart.
Nice Hike you took him on. Was it his furst?

Maggie and Mitch said...

What a beautiful view from way up there, Buster! We are just lovin' it!

Love ya lots
Maggie and Mitch

Noah the Airedale said...

Gosh I had no idea you were a hiking loving dog Buster. I'm impressed you have your own Sherpa.

Noah x

The Thuglets said...

Wow..a sherps!

Fabulous views Buster.

Big Nose Pokes
The Thugletsx