I took these last year… how did I forget to post them until now? Joy was only sixteen weeks old in these pictures and had just graduated from San Francisco Puppy Prep. And man, she was proud as heck!
I took these last year… how did I forget to post them until now? Joy was only sixteen weeks old in these pictures and had just graduated from San Francisco Puppy Prep. And man, she was proud as heck!
These folks have marigolds in planters next to their front porch, which is concrete and raised about three feet off the ground. There’s a crack in the front porch, too. Which they have also planted a marigold in. I love it.
Is it Caturday? Sure didn’t seem like it… I worked all day today, and then come home to try to deal with furnace problems in my RV before it got down to 27 degrees (Fahrenheit, natch) tonight and froze all my water. And to think I was going to do laundry tonight.
Instead, meet two kitties. The piebald (black and white) is Willow, and the supremely goofy one is Punkin.
Well, really it’s two dogs and a dogbutt (and a human), but whachagonnado?
Some dogs like baths more than others.
Arty was one year old on the day this picture was taken, and dad had some birthday plans!
It’s in the 30s here. I could use a little bit of the sunshine that this pup is basking in.
Bertie’s a tough one. Any ideas from the peanut gallery?