The "Other Two"

Moksha and Coda have taken a back seat to Harrison, and they haven't been given enough credit for adapting to the newest member. They are getting old, Moksha is 10 and Coda 11. Their companionship over the years has not gone unnoticed, although it may seem that way as of late. The recent annoyances of "dealing" with their needs should never overshadow all the good times we have had over the years...




Moke Man has been hit by a car on 2 separate occasions, survived run ins with elk, moose, cattle, and horses, defied gravity at times during our Vedauwoo days in Laramie, and now prefers the comfort of his dog bed over anything else.



Moksha's days of winter backcountry and mountain biking came to a close last year, but I caught a few images of his last hike (he just can't handle the distance anymore)

Coda has also been a survivor, sharing in the mischief of chasing wildlife and cattle (She had her top canines kicked out when she got too close to a bull!) She prefers a blanket fresh from the dryer as she is curled up on the couch. They both still demand a healthy daily walk and plenty of treats, I am positive that will be the case for a few more years.