Someone’s been rolling in the ryegrass…
(Edit: pronoun repair. ‘She’ turns out to be ‘Harvey’.)
Someone’s been rolling in the ryegrass…
(Edit: pronoun repair. ‘She’ turns out to be ‘Harvey’.)
Another dog from that same dog park. These pictures are a giant pain in the tukhus, as my grandma used to say. They were shot with a Canon SLR in Canon’s ‘raw’ mode, which means that I have to spend a surprising amount of time screwing around with them. If you shoot in jpeg mode, the camera does all the correction for you… it doesn’t always get it right, but there’s not much you can do about it if it doesn’t. Whereas if I do a bunch of work on the raw images, I can almost always make them come out at least acceptably, but it’s always a lot of work.
So here’s one of a handsome, graceful golden retriever, dancing for you. Tomorrow I’ll have a few more of this pup in other poses.
Another friend for the Great Dane, whose name (I totally forgot to even look for it!) is Soolie, aka Sulimon. The playmate is a white German shepherd/greyhound mix named Jake.
Tomorrow, Jake gets his own day.
How in the world did I not know about this?
Here’s a sleeping puppy in celebration.
Aww. Our friend the Great Dane just wants to play, but I think this guy is totally ambivalent. He never even looks up when the Dane is galloping towards him.
Our friend the Great Dane from yesterday has found a couple of friends. He could handle either one individually, but when they gang up on him, he doesn’t have a prayer.
This coming week is going to be pictures from a dog park that I took last month, and only now managed to clean off my hard drive enough to get them downloaded from the camera. Raw images are big!
Quite a lot of the pictures will include this fine fellow, so I thought I ought to, ah, let you see what was coming. As it were.
Some dog park shots of a goofy dawg, to brighten your day. Autumn and I are both sick, so we need a little brightening.
German shepherds can look like such noble dogs, but they also can look goofier than pretty much anything else.
Charli was a real snorg-hund… she has the ‘I just want your loooove!’ look down pat.