Revisiting a fall evening with Achilles, aka Chili Dog, gone on ahead.
And emitting a gentle, rippling snore.
We are so blessed to have him.
Soft lamplight favours Lucy.
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.
Watching my dogs watching their world.
This hard maple chunk has been Fitzi’s go-to chew toy for about five years. Doesn’t splinter, break into potentially swallowable pieces.
Why doesn’t this ball auto-throw so I can chase it?