WILSON ~ Our Friend

Good morning, my name is WILSON.  I am a "Mile High City" mutt.  
Well, of course, I'm not a mutt at all, but a super special pup, and I'm ... I'm ...

ELSA:  hey, hold your paws here, "land hippo", and you are a mutt in my humble opinion.  
Why are you HERE today, on someone else's blog?  
Why not me?  What's with this?

WILSON:  cause I was invited to tell our tale, the tales of life here around the ranch and my own tale, and ... and ...

ELSA:  and you can't even spell our name right, dunder-dog, it' TAILS, 

Tails Around the Ranch!  

OK, let's paws a minute, puppers, it's June, the cat, the one who lives here,

and I loves both of you ... but as I meowed to mine Mommy a minute ago,

no wayz do we (or does she) ever "overhear" the rather "barbed banter"

that goes on between the two of you, as amusing as it is.

Only Mom Monika is privy to that, so we'll not attempt to copy it further,

but rather just tell Wilson's special story, 

with a nod of appreciation to Elsa for remaining quiet at this time, thank you, Elsa.

WILSON

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

There is a lot more to Wilson's "tail" that just being a handsome young dude,

 living the good life (but being a hard, dedicated worker) ... with sister Elsa, and Mom Monika ... 

sharing the beauty of where they live, walks in the park, 

gorgeous photography, and so much more.

Wilson has chosen to follow in the pawprints of his angel brother, Stormin' Norman 

and has been in training to become a therapy dog.  

Paws Up, please!

His "yellow scarf" indicates he is currently on probation ...

but soon, very soon ... he will be riding in his Wilson's Wagon,

full of love, laughter and joy ... 

to bring all that and more to hospitalized children in his community.  

Way to go, Wilson, we're proud of you

(and we imagine, Elsa is too!)

YOU CAN VISIT WILSON, and ELSA, too!

RIGHT HERE