{"id":2457673,"date":"2020-04-25T08:00:00","date_gmt":"2020-04-25T14:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.aspentimes.com\/?p=324756"},"modified":"2020-04-25T08:00:00","modified_gmt":"2020-04-25T14:00:00","slug":"asher-on-aspen-the-paw-fect-day-in-aspen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alwaysmountaintime.com\/kspn\/local-news\/asher-on-aspen-the-paw-fect-day-in-aspen\/","title":{"rendered":"Asher on Aspen: The Paw-fect Day in Aspen"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure class=\"wp-block-image p402_hide\">\n<div class=\"caption-container\"> <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"682\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2020\/04\/asher-atw-042320-1-1024x682.jpg\" class=\"attachment-large size-large wp-post-image\" alt srcset=\"https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2020\/04\/asher-atw-042320-1-1024x682.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2020\/04\/asher-atw-042320-1-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2020\/04\/asher-atw-042320-1-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2020\/04\/asher-atw-042320-1-1536x1024.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2020\/04\/asher-atw-042320-1-2048x1365.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\"><figcaption><strong>Clockwise from top left: Theo, Stella, Minnow, Iris, Hank, Ruby, Maggie<\/strong><br \/><em>Courtesy photos<\/em><\/figcaption><\/div>\n<\/figure>\n<p class=\"Special Sections-ATW-ATW_Body_Serif\">I had the most vivid dream last night. I woke up panting heavily and I couldn\u2019t go back to sleep. I dreamt that a herd of elk were chasing me down the Rio Grande Trail, and it wasn\u2019t until I reached the Woody Creek Tavern before I finally woke up. Ironic, because normally I\u2019m the one chasing them. All of the other dogs were staring at me along the way and it was so embarrassing. \u201cIt\u2019s just a dream. Breathe,\u201d I told myself. I poked my head up to check on my human. Thankfully, she was safe and sound asleep in her bed. I used bacon and bones as happy thoughts to get me back to sleep.<\/p>\n<p class=\"Special Sections-ATW-ATW_Body_Serif\">The next day, we took our routine afternoon walk to Smuggler Park and it was especially crowded for some reason. All of mom\u2019s friends were there which meant all of my friends were there too. Let\u2019s raise the woof! I spotted the usual crowd meandering through the park. Minnow, the spunky Australian Shepherd, was getting serious and had her delicate diva-snout in a patch of grass to investigate an unusual smell. Theo, the handsome golden retriever, was too distracted playing fetch that he didn\u2019t even notice. I think he\u2019s sweet on Minnow and was trying to show off a bit, but don\u2019t tell him I said that. One time, he told me that he thought Minnow was so beautiful that she should be on the cover of Vanity Fur. Paw-leese! Just as I was about to wander over to assess Minnow\u2019s discovery, mom decided it was time to move on. Bummer.<\/p>\n<p class=\"Special Sections-ATW-ATW_Body_Serif\">Mom was standing an unusually far distance away from her friends and I wondered why everyone was positioned so far apart. Oh well, maybe she just doesn\u2019t feel like sniffing them today. Maggie, the springer spaniel, sat in a poised manner on a blanket with her human. She has been around for a while and knows the town better than most. Maggie is a sassy, independent woman and I would be lying if I said I wasn\u2019t intimidated by her.<\/p>\n<p class=\"Special Sections-ATW-ATW_Body_Serif\">Ruby, the corgi, and Iris, the German Shorthaired Pointer, are relative newcomers to the gang. Ruby cracks me up when she plays fetch. I know I shouldn\u2019t make fun of her but it\u2019s just so entertaining to watch her run with those tiny little legs. Poor thing, it\u2019s all she knows. Despite her petite stature, she has the corg-key to my heart. Iris, on the other hand, is the most curious dog I\u2019ve ever met. She likes to venture off and is always found barking up the wrong tree in search of a squirrel. She got really into skinning this season, so I haven\u2019t seen her around all that much.<\/p>\n<div class=\"row\">\n<div class=\"col\" readability=\"6\">\n<div class=\"row at-donation at-donation-mobile p-0\" readability=\"7\">\n<div class=\"col-xl-4 p-2\">\n<div data-bg=\"url(https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2020\/03\/AT-logo-white.png)\" class=\"p-0 mt-2 mb-2 h-75 text-center rocket-lazyload\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.aspentimes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/5\/2020\/03\/AT-logo-white.png\" class=\"logo m-0 p-0 invisible\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p><h3 class=\"d-inline mr-3\">Support Local Journalism<\/h3>\n<p><button class=\"btn d-inline\" type=\"button\" onclick=\"handleDonationButtonClickMidArticle()\">Donate<\/button><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p class=\"Special Sections-ATW-ATW_Body_Serif\">Maybe my human and her friends are all mad at each other today. That is the only reason I can think of for why they didn\u2019t hug when they saw each other. Mom loves to hug. Oh, well. Time for me to go check my tree-mail and leave my signature as needed. Just as I\u2019m about to leave my scent, Hank, the yellow lab, rushes over to me in a frenzy. He proudly showed off his bone to me but didn\u2019t say much else. Maybe it was the way his fur was hitting the sun or perhaps his charming composure, but all of a sudden, I was speechless, and I couldn\u2019t even form a bark. What a hunk.<\/p>\n<p class=\"Special Sections-ATW-ATW_Body_Serif\">I\u2019m still so curious what the humans are up to these days. My mom hasn\u2019t left my side in four weeks. Four weeks is a long time for a dog not to be naughty. Of course, I love all of this quality time together but when she\u2019s constantly around, I can\u2019t indulge in some of my guilty pleasures. It\u2019s really quite ruff. For example: drinking out of the toilet bowl, getting into food she\u2019s left out, jumping on the bed or sometimes, I just really enjoy hiding her shoes. It\u2019s been nice having her around, but I just don\u2019t need her around all of the time, you know?<\/p>\n<p class=\"Special Sections-ATW-ATW_Body_Serif\">I have definitely been getting more attention lately though and I do feel extra loved. She rubs my belly and talks to me in full conversations a lot more than she used to. We discuss each other\u2019s days in full detail and lately we\u2019ve been talking about our feelings a lot. It is really great to have a live-in best friend. To be frank, I\u2019m not really sure what I would do without her.<\/p>\n<p class=\"Special Sections-ATW-ATW_Body_Serif\">This has really been quite the day. Theo even managed to score the treat bag from his mom\u2019s purse, and he was nice enough to share with me. I bet Minnow will even post something on her Instagram story later \u2014 she\u2019s really into that sort of thing. I feel so fur-tunate to have so many friends. When we drove home from the park, mom let me sit in the front seat and she even rolled the windows down so that I could feel the wind in my fur. Maybe tomorrow I\u2019ll have the courage to talk to Hank and maybe tomorrow my mom will get to hug her friends again. Tomorrow is a new day, and anything is paw-sible!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.aspentimes.com\/magazines\/aspen-times-weekly\/asher-on-aspen-the-paw-fect-day-in-aspen\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">via:: The Aspen Times<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Clockwise from top left: Theo, Stella, Minnow, Iris, Hank, Ruby, MaggieCourtesy photos I had the most vivid dream last night. I woke up panting heavily and I couldn\u2019t go back to sleep. 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