Fitzi, curled up on the couch. Happy to share the couch with you, right dog at the right time.
Tag: Labrador retriever mix
Froggy dog
Fitzi has an uncanny ability to stretch his hind legs out behind him.
I dare ya
Fitzi’s favourite toy is this ball. We sometimes play chase/keep away using it as the prize. Here, he seems to say ‘I dare ya to take it.’
Treat
Fitzi very nicely takes a treat. What is the treat? A piece of celery rib. Yes, he likes celery.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
Good boy.
Smile
Someone mentioned today that they really miss their dog that’s gone on ahead and are still sad he is no longer here.
While I miss all the dogs that have gone on ahead, am sometimes for a few moments sad (for me) about letting go of Stella last May, I generally look back with gratitude and contentment that I shared life and time with so many dogs, different dogs.
How can I not smile when I look at this photo of sweet Corndog spotlighted by a sunbeam, snoozing on his couch?
I have been blessed.
Glows
Fitzi’s blaze still glows when the light is down low.
Curls
Fitzis’ ear curls into a close-parenthesis.
It’s good to be a dog . . .
. . . and to have a lawn to roll on.
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.
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