Dotty Parton has just about the best cat name I’ve ever run across. She was 12 weeks old when I took these pictures, and was out for a walk with her best friend, Saidie the Rottie. (Sadie was born on Valentine’s Day of 2020, and is every bit as sweet as that would suggest.)
She might look a little cynical, but I’m sure she has a heart of gold.
Haven’t had a grown-up golden here in a while. I didn’t get this one’s details, but he seems very determined, doesn’t he?
I’m getting very tired of my eye not working right. It’s supposed to be fine by now. But then, it was supposed to be fine by a week ago, and by ten days ago, too.
Fortunately, I have cute pups like Logan to console me.
No captions or hovertext, because I’m… very tired.
According to Lando’s dad and his handy dandy DNA test, Lando (1) is a German shepherd/Australian cattle dog/Brittany spaniel. Quite a combo, and you can see a little of each of them in him.
Oh, he also has an Instagram: @LastLickLando.
Bambi (4) is a boy, like the deer by that name, but unlike the typical human with that name.
Joey (1) is quite a mix. He’s got the sense of humor of a husky, the sense of humor of a German shepherd, and the sense of humor of a Labrador retriever…
Wandering around my neighborhood, I periodically run across street art and similar things. In this case, by someone apparently known as Ian the Meow. (Instagram here.)
I’m still not terribly functional, eyeball-wise, but Autumn has sent me some cat pictures. Yay! According to her, “Charlie was rescued from the streets of Los Angeles, and is recovering from being attacked by another cat.” However, he’s apparently still a pretty happy cat. (And get a load of those huge pupils in the last picture! Sure looks like he loves Autumn.)
No captions though, sorry ’bout that.
There might be another breed or two in there, but Riggins (6) doesn’t care. He’s just moseying along, minding his own business. And maybe a little of yours, but only if you want him to.
No captions or hovertext today. Screwing around with little stuff is giving me a headache for the moment. So just enjoy the glorious, glorious snoot.
