Fitzi’s blaze still glows when the light is down low.
Glows
Fitzi’s blaze still glows when the light is down low.
Tag: dog
Curls
Fitzis’ ear curls into a close-parenthesis.
And that’s fine
Achilles’ coat still has tufty after a brushing. Always has been, always will be.
And that’s fine. An exquisitely groomed dog isn’t on our list of needs.
It’s good to be a dog . . .
. . . and to have a lawn to roll on.
Keeping an eye
I was very kindly allowed to bring Achilles to work. At one point, he positioned himself at the entrance, where he could watch the world go by.
Honoured
Fitzi is illuminated, honoured, by a shaft of sunlight.
Wednesday is my scheduled day off from posting. I did not post last night, so this is a catch-up.
I may post irregularly for the next several weeks. Life intervenes. My next post may be tomorrow, or Friday, or another day. I encourage you to stay tuned, to check in.
Thank you to my WordPress readers who think enough of my work to make the time to click ‘Like’, to those of you who follow me; and to my FB readers who make time to read, like, comment. I’m honoured, and deeply grateful.
Dozy dog
Fitzi dozes on a pleasant late summer afternoon. Still a pleasure to have, still the right dog at the right time.
Elder statesman
Our elder statesman Achilles regards the world with his normal aplomb.
Good boy
Our good boy, our treasured companion, our Fitzi.
Back on Thursday.
Rests easily.
Though we’ve had several spells of warm and humid weather we have resisted installing the window air conditioner. I broke down today – temperature in the high 20s C and humidity upwards of 70% – and plugged the a/c into the living room window. Tomorrow may be even more warm and humid, and storms are likely.
Achilles seemed to like my action plan.
Back on Thursday.
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