A very well-dressed pup was sitting with great poise in the local grooming parlour (see I even spelled it the schmancy way!) when I went by this morning.

SOMEONE was feeling too dignified to come over and say hello. Hmf!
A very well-dressed pup was sitting with great poise in the local grooming parlour (see I even spelled it the schmancy way!) when I went by this morning.
SOMEONE was feeling too dignified to come over and say hello. Hmf!
Ran across this the other day. Despite a certain minor resemblance to a black velvet painting, I quite like it.
Edit: Grr. For some reason known only to itself, WordPress never successfully posted this last night.
Otto is 1, and wants you to know that if you are sad, he will cuddle you until you are happy again.
Tink is 7 years old, and is almost certainly very photogenic when the sun isn’t throwing harsh shadows all over everyone and everything.
Augie was 4 months old when I took these pictures. And, since I just ran into him two days ago, I’m going to guess that he probably still is.
“Augie” is not short for anything. Not even Augie “Ben” Doggie.
I know, I know, Caturday is for cats! Well, except I met Rio today, and it was her first birthday! So I just HAD to post some pictures. Happy birthday, Rio!
Sorry I’ve been remiss over this past week. I still have that cold. Haven’t been this hard by one in literally years, and I’ve spent most of my time trying (and failing) to sleep.
Maybe feeling a little better now, so have a little Lab love.
Autumn is sitting for a dog-and-cat duo. Artemis is the dog. (I kid, Artemis, don’t claw me!)
As for me, I am miserable. Sinus headaches and sniffles and cough-y oh my.
Posting this from bed, so excuse the lack of trimmings on the pictures. I think they speak for themselves anyway, don’t you?
(4 months old! SO CUTE!)