All tucked in. And emitting a gentle, rippling snore. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Fitzi. We are so blessed to have him. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Favours. Soft lamplight favours Lucy. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Warmer colour. I took nearly identical photos of Lucy sleeping on the couch. Nearly identical because one was shot with flash and one without. The one without flash has warmer colour, is more inviting, with a better feel. So that is the one you see here. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
A noble profile. Beloved Fitzi. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Watching my dogs. Watching my dogs watching their world. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
A dog and his log. This hard maple chunk has been Fitzi’s go-to chew toy for about five years. Doesn’t splinter, break into potentially swallowable pieces. tzi Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Why doesn’t it auto-throw? Why doesn’t this ball auto-throw so I can chase it? Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Retired. Lucy has retired for the evening, as am I. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestLike this:Like Loading...