I grew up on the East Coast, but moved out west as soon as I could leave home. The west has beautiful mountains covered in forests of pine and fir and ponderosa trees, but one (of the few) thing I miss about the east is the magnificent trees, the oaks and elms and maples. Bliss always takes such care to make his scenery look authentic.
I grew up on Long Island, where there was a large elm in the back of our yard and an apple tree nearer the house. My dad made me a swing on the big tree and I loved hanging out on it and swinging- so relaxing. I used to push the wooden picnic table and one of the benches next to the apple tree. I would climb onto the bench, then the table and onto a branch of the apple tree. I would sit there and listen to my transistor radio waiting to hear “All My Lovin’” by the Beatles! (circa 1966)
rekam Premium Member about 2 months ago
As if.
maureenmck Premium Member about 2 months ago
Flattery may get him nowhere.
juicebruce about 2 months ago
Good Luck at that :-)
Dobber Premium Member about 2 months ago
My six month old pup has sitting down pat…it’s the staying she has trouble with.
goboboyd about 2 months ago
I imagine this could be doable. Perhaps you could give the pooch a nice swing or two. Maybe even together.
bluecat about 2 months ago
“Did I hear sit? I guess I’ll keep sitting until I hear ‘good dog’ “
Daltongang Premium Member about 2 months ago
What you need to do now is to move your legs and swing yourself, lazy human.
mountainclimber about 2 months ago
I grew up on the East Coast, but moved out west as soon as I could leave home. The west has beautiful mountains covered in forests of pine and fir and ponderosa trees, but one (of the few) thing I miss about the east is the magnificent trees, the oaks and elms and maples. Bliss always takes such care to make his scenery look authentic.
HappyDog/ᵀʳʸ ᴮᵒᶻᵒ ⁴ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵘⁿ ᵒᶠ ᶦᵗ Premium Member about 2 months ago
He never learned how to pump the swing?
Medtech4 about 2 months ago
I grew up on Long Island, where there was a large elm in the back of our yard and an apple tree nearer the house. My dad made me a swing on the big tree and I loved hanging out on it and swinging- so relaxing. I used to push the wooden picnic table and one of the benches next to the apple tree. I would climb onto the bench, then the table and onto a branch of the apple tree. I would sit there and listen to my transistor radio waiting to hear “All My Lovin’” by the Beatles! (circa 1966)
Moonkey Premium Member about 2 months ago
Love the artwork!
STEPUP about 2 months ago
Sounds like an entitled kid wanting the impossible!!!