While in Bad Karlshafen, our exercise schedule was interrupted by freezing weather, too much good food and general apathy. Well, it was the holidays! We did manage to get out on a couple of walks with the dogs, and the boys loved having animals to order around, since their bossy attempts with the adult humans are now usually unsuccessful.Here they are with Buffy the Golden Retriever and Boomer the Greek mutt. Bonnie, the other younger Golden, was in obedience training when we went for this walk.
We got to take our family portrait to share on this blog!
The weather was a mix of brilliant sunny days and freezing overcast conditions. This isn't snow that you see in the next 2 images, but there was a lot of fog and frost.
Bad Karlshafen can just be seen in the gloom
The castle ruins surrounded by frosty fields
We passed by the dog training facility and found the family dogs had taken refuge in the back of a Mercedes wagon to get out of the cold!
That's Bonnie lying down, Buffy behind her, little Boomer and their Mercedes owner mate, Boris. He's one of the biggest Golden Retrievers that I've seen - tall and solid. Bonnie is going to be like him, as she's only 9 months old and already much bigger than 5 year old Buffy.
Unfortunately it didn't snow until the day we left. I got these 2 images while we waited for the train.
Bad Karlshafen is really pretty when it's covered in snow. One day, I'll actually get into the village to take some photos!
A few years ago when J bought her house in the inner Berlin suburb of Wilmersdorf, it came with a cat. The previous owners were moving abroad to an apartment where they couldn't have pets, so they asked if J would take her. We joke that she paid for the cat, and the house came free.She goes by the rather cool name of Mata Hari, and we estimate that she's about 12 years old. In typical independent cat fashion, she is aloof most of the time; affectionate when she chooses; purrs loudly when the humans are trying to sleep, and brings in live mice at 2am so that everyone can leap out of bed to play that popular and entertaining game, "Catch that mouse", while she looks on.
After J sold the house, Mata Hari moved to live with our friend S. A series of house moves and the introduction of 2 boisterous dogs into their family meant that the stability in the cat's life was under threat. Time to take her to J's parents in Bad Karlshafen.
Mata Hari now lives in retirement heaven. She has a whole house, big back yard and even bigger apple orchard as her domain in which to live and hunt. Two humans are her servants at will, and the window sills have been cleared so that she can sit on them and stare out at the birds and the other cats on the street.
She sleeps in J's parents bed - often between them, and especially if they make any attempt to have a cuddle! In the mornings, she can be found perched on top of J's father's stomach as they wake up together.Cat doors have been installed so that she may come and go at her discretion. She has 3 favourite daytime sleeping locales: the choice of 2 stools in the living room, or on top of J's father's desk in his study - right beside where the warm air is vented out of his laptop.The 3 dogs, who live with J's sister and brother-in-law in an apartment above the main house, are kept in control by this tiny cat. She doesn't bother with them unless they come too close. A quick hiss and a swipe of a paw usually sends the dogs running.J's conversations with her parents are now punctuated with updates on Mata Hari's latest exploits. The move has been good for the cat, and has provided entertainment and new focus for J's parents - another life to nurture. We'll sometimes receive a phone call filled with laughter, just to tell us what the cat has done.While we were in Bad Karlshafen over Christmas, Mata Hari would sit on a chair in the kitchen and attempt to hypnotise me as I cooked, willing me to allow pieces of chicken or beef to fall off the counter. Of course, she never succeeded, but I often wonder how the meat did end up in her bowl.
She took a liking to my soft neoprene computer case, and would curl up as small as can be to fit onto it. If I moved it, she would be most unhappy; sitting at my feet, glaring at me and making little rumbling noises until I put it back on the sofa.
Spoiled cat!
Happy New Year everyone!We've just returned from 2 weeks with J's parents in Bad Karlshafen over J's mother's 70th, Christmas and New Year. We ate far too much good food and only exercised moderately, so we feel fat and I, for one, look it!Berlin waited until our return to have its first decent snowfall last night, followed by a brilliantly clear day today, so I dressed in about 3 layers of clothing to venture out into the Schloss Chalottenburg park to take some images.I followed my normal running route, but took it more slowly in order to take photographs. There were people everywhere. Like me some were armed with cameras, others were running or exercising dogs, but most were walking in the cold -5°C sunshine and enjoying it after so many days of gloom.I have more posts coming up about what we little we did over Christmas, but for now I wanted to share today's shoot with you.Enjoy! Click images to enlarge
I love snow on trees
There were more people than I expected
The waterways in the park were frozen over
I love this bridge, although it's slippery to run over when it's wet!
Another frozen stream
Heavy with snow
Long shadows
Tiny icicles suspended from a branch
Curiously, this stream was not frozen over
The swan family which is usually in the schloss lake, took to the River Spree which was not so icy in comparison to their normal hangout
