He is actually only about an inch and a half in length. I zoomed in. He was in my back yard sitting on a garbage can.
Alas, summertime done come and gone...no more days in the pool but, rather, atop the pool now...Charlie and Fergus, an “Ambassador” micro-rotor and a Honduran Sancho Panza...life could be worse...
Very nice picture with a medium format camera. He is either super patient or you are a wizard with the Hassy.
You guys got nothing, here a special black and white of hairy /camera:iPhone woke her up and took picture she was annoyed
We are having a day trip weekend... Yesterday, we went to the beach... Neo loved At the station waiting for the train After an hour travel, the reward, a day at the beach Found someone to play with...
Neo looks like he is having a ball! Since moving to the mountains almost 20 years ago, I miss taking my dog to the beach. Hard to believe this photo is from 1996, it feels like yesterday.
Both locations have their charm... Every summer we go with Neo to the mountains for a weekend... He loves it too!
My German Shepard passed many years ago but I still remember events with her especially when you guys and girls put up picks of your doggies. I used to regularly walk duchess on the beach in Quincy MA. She loves to splash around in the shore. Once we went and horseshoe crabs were all over the beach under a few inches of water. It looked like thousands of them and was quite a sight. Duchess seemed amazed as I was and was curious enough to try sniffing the crabs. After a couple tries of sticking her snout in the water to sniff them and coming up choking on sea water I think she figured out she couldn’t breathe underwater. She was pretty young at the time I guess it was part of the life learning process.
Well last week I went into detail about sooper dooper my 20+ year old cat and her medical issues. Shortly after writing about her she had a behavior change and stopped eating again. I was getting a little nervous. I’m happy to announce the episode only lasted three days and she is back to her “old” self. Not that you need all the details but it started with her going to the litter box and standing in it crying rather than doing what they normally do. I don’t like to rush her to the vet every time events like this take place I usually give her a couple days. Today she actually jumped over an obstacle when she saw me break out a can of cat food so sooper dooper lives to fight another day.