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Tag Archives: Australian Shepherd
No matter how many pictures I took of Pepsi’s tail, it would never match the grandeur of seeing it in person. It is amazing, and even moreso because this is a breed which isn’t even supposed to have a tail.
“We must have MORE NOSE SHOTS, Scottie!” “But Captain, the pixels can’t take the strain!”
Not at all sure about this glorious beast, either the breeds or the gender. But I’m going to guess it’s a girl, and she definitely has some German shepherd traits and some Australian shepherd ones as well, so… close enough. … Continue reading
One of the costumed dogs at the doggie-block-party Autumn and I went to looked a little familiar. I think this is Moe! (Or should I say ‘King Moe’?)
Tilly is the pup of a friend of Autumn’s, who has Irish music concerts at her house on a regular basis. Until quite recently, Tilly would hide in the back room and eventually get let out into the side yard … Continue reading
I just realized something: aside from Saturday’s otters, my entire last week has been puppies. I am in terrible danger of spoiling you people. So, what should I do about this? Why, do it just a little bit more, of course! … Continue reading
Who’s happy? Jake is happy! And I’m happy to have met Jake.
We ran into this guy keeping watch over his dad’s truck while he was gone. Fortunately, we persuaded him to take a few moments off to say hello.
Champ is well-named. He belongs to an employee of Wags, our local dog wash and the best show on Polk Street on weekends. (Stop by and gaze into the window and watch all the cute doggies!) I keep telling them … Continue reading
I was wholly unable to guess at what Phoebe’s Australian shepherd half was mixed with, because I was too busy being bowled over by her smile.