Coquette (2, what a great name!) is the sister of Rumor, an old blog favorite (and also another awesome name).

Coquette (2, what a great name!) is the sister of Rumor, an old blog favorite (and also another awesome name).
I’m not saying Emmy (3) is a handful, I’m just… I’m just… well, judge for yourself.
No captions or hovertext today. I think these tell their own story, don’t you?
I have a pretty ridiculous dog to post, but she’ll have to wait until tomorrow because I’m tired adn there are a lot of pictures. In the mean time, have one of Lucy, 11, and cute as a button.
Bella is a melange a trois (heh), and is only 3 years old, quite young to have mastered the ‘ohhh I am ever so tired so I will just lie here and hopefully you will rub my belly in sympathy’ posture.
I’ve been walking my dog-sitting charge around a large chunk of the local neighborhood and I have seen many, many cats. But I can’t get close enough to them to take their pictures because Zoey REALLY WANTS TO EAT THEM. Fortunately, Autumn is keeping me in Irish kitty pictures.
I ran into a bunch of tollers right in a row. That never happens! Even better: they all had adorable little white socks! Ivy (2) was the biggest, and boy is she photogenic.
I didn’t catch this little guy’s name, but isn’t he cute?
Dexter was the runt of the litter. Now, at age 5, he is 30 pounds (!) of pure muscle. Seriously, not an ounce of fat on the boy, and he is HUGE. I bet he generates more pulling power on a leash than the boxer I’m currently pup-sitting.