At dawn, I was THE best dog photographer in the world, hence my blurryness. Boodjie, by the time he got to the carpet, just died. Tom toms, cymbals, or red meat placed close to his snout would not have woken him. Not even a rabbit dream. He was quite finished.
I very love and appreciate the pic of the two pups doing a slouch on the couch, for it is reminiscent of this old guy who survived two recent parties :)
Not sure who's more feral.....
ReplyDeleteOh no... someones been playing a bloody tom-tom all night.
ReplyDeleteAt dawn, I was THE best dog photographer in the world, hence my blurryness.
ReplyDeleteBoodjie, by the time he got to the carpet, just died. Tom toms, cymbals, or red meat placed close to his snout would not have woken him. Not even a rabbit dream. He was quite finished.
I very love and appreciate the pic of the two pups doing a slouch on the couch, for it is reminiscent of this old guy who survived two recent parties :)
ReplyDeleteYes the couch and the red carpet are beautiful things at dawn ...
ReplyDeleteI've been trying to woo my sister's female staffy-blue heeler cross for two weeks. She just looks at me and rolls her eyes.. :-)
ReplyDeleteHey, these guys would have been happily wooed - and they were just down the road from you!
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