I’ve been saving Sterling for a special occasion… but instead I’m gonna use him on my birthday. 🙂

Never in a million years could I have caught this intentionally. I like it, though. That’s Autumn’s jacket.
Saw Coda on the way to work, in one of the touristier areas of the city. I think he was visiting, but I think he was adapting just fine.
Well, today was supposed to be caturday, but it turns out to be a very VERY important day today: it is the birthday of Begley, Autumn’s family’s non-duck dog. And so of course I cannot let this pass by without some adorable pictures.
All of these awesome pictures are by Autumn except a couple.
I have some bad news: one of the first dogs I ever posted on DoSF has passed away. In November of 2009 I took a few pictures of Huckleberry and his friend (whose name I have inexcusably mislaid). I actually posted the picture twice, first here (my seventh post ever) and then, when I figured out how to get bigger photos to appear, here.
Well, I just ran into the two of them again in December, and they both looked just as good then as they did in 2009. I even remarked on how well they were looking, and said they both looked no more than 4 or 5, even though they were really 10. Maybe I shouldn’t have said anything, because since then, Huckleberry’s friend passed away in his sleep. Poor pup.
According to my notes, Rocky was 10 weeks old at the time these pictures were taken… two days before Christmas. He’s pretty cute, huh?
I’ve got something interesting in store for the site, which I just spent the last four hours working on. With a little luck, I’ll announce it tomorrow. And most of you will go, ‘huh?’
It’s late and I’m tired. So here is a picture of a pair of members of Autumn’s family. When her bestest dog in the whole wide world, Ceili, passed away last year, her parents got a dog fairly soon thereafter. (Begley). And then, because it would take more than just one dog to help them get over their loss, they got another one. And the second dog, Roxie, came with a duck, who thought Roxie was her mother. Because if you had a dog who had a duck that followed her around, would YOU separate the two?
Thus, I would like to introduce Roxie, and her duck, Tank.
He’s not just an ‘English bull terrier’, he’s also an English ‘bull terrier’, apparently! Which is to say, I think Toby (10 months old) is from England, and is also a bull terrier. But he’s not stereotypically English, because he wears his heart on his sleeve, and goes around letting everyone know how much he likes them. Which is a lot.
That little line makes her face look an awful lot like Havalino, but it’s not him, I promise. She’s a little bit bigger, and more than a little bit fluffier.
Autumn and I were walking by the Groom Room, a local dog grooming place, not long ago. We happened to glance in, and were rather surprised to see one of the residents.