Quinn's Wags

The Dog Days of Summer

Innkeeper — Mon, 06 Sep 2010 19:12:48 +0000

Posted by Quinn: Sorry that I haven’t posted in a while but I am so busy in the summer entertaining the guests, both human and canine; going to concerts and plays; and lunching on the patio at Church Street Cafe. Of the concerts at Tanglewood, Carole King won paws down! And I never miss the Boston Symphony’s final summer concert, Beethoven’s Ninth. I love sitting on the grass, under a shady pine, salivating at all of the picnics. (I am proud to say that I realize Tanglewood is sacred ground and over 10 summers of concerts, I have never mistaken Tanglewood lawns for bathrooms!) Concluding with Ode to Joy is a celebration of the summer. Sorry if you missed it!

Photo: Dog Day Afternoon. Beloved guest dog Phoebe joins Quinn (center) and Piper (right) on the porch for afternoon tea. Please click to enlarge.

Quinn, Piper, and guest dog Phoebe (left) enjoy afternoon tea on the porch.

It’s My Party and I’ll Bark If I Want To

Innkeeper — Sat, 24 Jul 2010 20:53:34 +0000

Quinn says… I’m not good with dates so I was surprised this morning when Ellen wished me a happy birthday, my 11th! I LOVE birthdays! I put on my Birthday Dog scarf and started my day. I made the rounds of the dining room, thinking that people would sneak me some food because it is my birthday after all. No such luck but at least they tolerated me staring at them.

And presents! Dog treats and toys from guests and staff. It’s great! And we are about to celebrate this occasion with Frosty Paws, wonderful dog ice cream, which I woof down, while the guests get lemon squares.

We are celebrating Piper’s birthday this weekend, too. Although Piper looks and acts like a puppy, she is actually 13! She has presents, too.

What I would really like for my birthday is to be able to roll in smelly dirt. Don’t think that’s going to happen. But just wait until you see my puppy pictures. I was adorable!

Carole King Rocks!

Innkeeper — Thu, 08 Jul 2010 23:37:25 +0000

Quinn writes: Summer has begun on an upbeat note with Carole King in concert with James Taylor on the 4th of July! It was hot and so was Carole. I just couldn’t sit still when she sang, “I Feel the Earth Move Under My Feet.” Just wagged my tail in time with the music.

And the heat continues BUT it’s 10 degrees cooler in Lenox and the Berkshires than New York, New Jersey, and Maryland! So come up and cool off!

Birchwood Goes to the Dogs and Vice Versa!

Innkeeper — Tue, 01 Jun 2010 16:11:55 +0000

Quinn says: Wow! We have had some terrific canine visitors recently! There was Gretchen, the dog-shy English Bulldog, who wasn’t wild about having to walk. During Gretchen’s visit, we had five-year-old Welsh Terrier Cory, who was adorable and very well-behaved. A sweet little Yorkie named Phoebe, a real mama’s girl! And lastly, the Prince, a Cavalier, who wagged his tail so hard that his legs would sprawl out beneath him, causing him to slide all over the floor. His big brown eyes were entrancing. I am so glad that we can accommodate four-legged furry tail- waggers at Birchwood Inn! Piper and I get to make new friends all the time!

Woof! Summer Carriage Rides

Innkeeper — Sat, 22 May 2010 17:29:24 +0000

I love Carriage Rides. Cool! You sit and trot at a leisurely pace while folks on the sidewalks wave. I know because I’ve been on two rides, as you can see in the photo.

And you’ll have a chance to enjoy a Carriage Ride through historic Lee on Memorial Day Weekend. If this is successful, there will be Carriage Rides throughout the summer and maybe fall. Only in the Berkshires!

http://berkshires.org/Carriage rides.pdf

Mother’s Day Mystery

Innkeeper — Mon, 10 May 2010 19:03:02 +0000

Quinn’s Observations: Piper and I love our mom but we don’t know how to tell her on Mother’s Day. Sometime a wag and a lick just isn’t enough. This year we had a little help from our friend Lynnette in Ithaca, NY. She helped us buy a card (with me on the front!) and used mom’s address as the return address. It was mailed from Rochester, quite a distance from Ithaca. Mom was enchanted as well as mystified. Who could have mailed this? She did think about Lynnette, who is always doing superspecial things for friend. But Rochester? For a moment she even thought that we had become the dogs in the Subaru commercials. Piper and I had fun watching our mom try to figure this out. Woof!

My Sniffer Is Working Overtime

Innkeeper — Tue, 04 May 2010 21:43:20 +0000

According to Quinn: Nothing smells better than spring in the Berkshires so my finely honed sense of smell is in heaven!

The copious lilacs and blankets of lilies-of-the-valley. Freshly cut grass. That spring earthiness of tulips and daffs. All combined with the clean mountain air is a most heady, intoxicating experience.

Come up and smell for yourselves!

Please note that this message is being sent from under Ellen’s desk, where Piper and I are cowering because of a sudden thunderstorm.

Not a Great Idea to Try to Be a Pig

Innkeeper — Sun, 18 Apr 2010 22:04:51 +0000

Yesterday was a blustery and somewhat soggy day, a great day for a pig. So I decided to emulate a pig and find out about their habit of rolling in mud. I rolled this way, and then I rolled that way. Fun! Cool! Until I came back to the inn. No one was happy to see me as they usually are. It must have been because I was covered in mud and smelled a little gamy. Ellen tried a bunch of old towels, but I had worked that mud in really well. So Ellen put on my leash and started to go outside. Uh oh. This didn’t augur well at all. I put on my brakes but Ellen somehow pulled me outside and turned the hose (remember it was 40F!) on me. Geez that water was cold! We finally went back inside. Ellen covered me with old towels and left me to ponder the concept of consequences. I hate the bath but boy it really was fun to play in mud!

Dog Angels

Innkeeper — Wed, 24 Feb 2010 16:45:04 +0000

I know most of you don’t like to shovel snow or drive in snow, but I love snow, especially rolling in it! And with now 16 inches with lots more to come, I’ll be able to make dog angels for days!

I also love ice, but I discovered there can be too much of a good thing. A huge icicle fell from the inn, and I attacked it with a vengeance. Ah, bliss! Like a whole quart of ice cream instead of a children’s portion. I ate the whole thing! Alas, there is a consequence for being greedy — I shivered for more than an hour! The moral of the story — don’t eat a whole icicle. Winter according to Quinn

We’re Sweethearts!

Innkeeper — Mon, 08 Feb 2010 23:03:18 +0000

Quinn: Twenty percent of humans prefer to spend Valentine’s Day with their pets rather than their spouse! Piper, Ellen, and I will be joining in the celebration together. After all, Valentine’s is for lovers and that includes dog lovers. [30% of our guests on Valentine's Weekend are also bringing their furry friends.]