Lulu (11) is in red, and Crystal (10) is in the black and white.
Sorry about missing caturday. Entirely my fault, no excuses this time.
Lulu (11) is in red, and Crystal (10) is in the black and white.
Sorry about missing caturday. Entirely my fault, no excuses this time.
Beagle! I would never have guessed. But I gather she acts a lot like a beagle. Which I observed to be true, as long as ‘acts like a beagle’ includes ‘distributes smiles and smooches liberally’.
Sorry I missed yesterday. Just getting back into the swing of work.
What is he mixed with? God, I don’t know. Angora rabbit, maybe? He is definitely the most ridiculously fluffy dog of his size that I have ever seen.
Also… yay me. Passed my kidney stone early this morning. I am back to work the day after tomorrow. Unfortunately I still have some more lurking in my kidneys, and might be doing something about that in the near future, but for now, life can return to normal. You cannot imagine how relieved I am, unless you have had a kidney stone yourself.
Einstein is only two months old, but he’s already up to traveling with his mom. And licking anyone who gets within range.
Someone got a little too tired to keep walking. Fortunately he’s not too heavy to be easily carted around.
No, that is not an antenna coming out of his back. There was a sailboat right behind him. And the shot was quite unintentional, although I like it.
I am pretty sure this is a Clark’s grebe, but it could be a western grebe, or possibly a soul-eating destroyer-bird. (Those red eyes… creepy!)
I saw these two and, even in the (very light) rain, just HAD to get some pictures. They make such a great pair.
He reminds me a lot of Jake, but I think his face is too pointy to be half St. Bernard.
I believe I have related the saga of Laundrydog, the store dog of a local laundromat, on this blog before. What I have not mentioned before is that Laundrydog, aka Zachary, passed away earlier this year, at age 12. We heard about it third-hand, and were devastated: we’d known him for four years, and he was one of our favorite neighborhood friends. Even if we didn’t have time to visit with him, on the nights he was there he would always wave a paw to us as we walked by, and how awesome is that? Alas, poor Zachary, you will be missed sorely.
Well, I’ve been doing a fair bit of walking recently… sometimes it’s more comfortable than sitting or lying down, and anyway I desperately need the exercise. (By the way: surgery is scheduled for February 10th. Not looking forward to this, but if it gets rid of my problems…) Not long ago I was out walking the neighborhood, at around 10 at night, and what should I see through the window of our favorite laundromat but… a golden retriever puppy? Cody will never replace Zachary in our hearts, but I think he has a fair chance at becoming a worthy successor, don’t you?
We haven’t had any dorgis on here in quite some time. A tragedy! I must rectify this situation with dispatch. Fortunately, I have recently come upon a dorgi greatly deserving of postage. Oscar is a year and a half old, and fully ready, willing, and able to charm you out of all of your treats, and probably most of lunch as well.
Oh god the ears. Also, am I wrong, or is that coloration called something like ‘sable’ and due to the ‘agouti gene’? There is so much information online about dog colorations and genetics and none of it AGREES.