When we rescued Teddy in March of 2015, her age wasn’t known, best guess is three or four. She’s a wonderful dog who runs the show, dictating when it is time to eat, walk and get petted. The above shot is of that time between these main events, a period of watchful boredom for her;Continue reading “The Time Between…”
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Dog Talk
“Get off that laptop,” or something like that is what Ivan is telling me this morning. Yes, it’s time for breakfast. Since Ivan doesn’t bark, he uses his eyes to talk to me. Very effective.
The Lineup
In a rare moment our three rescue dogs were close enough to each other for a photo–that’s Anne off to the side. We were visiting…with masks on….and the dogs had just finished round two of tearing madly around a new yard–that’s why they are lined up.
Attention…Needed
“Hey, get off your laptop and pay some attention to ME!”
Gulf Fritillary with Notation…
Took this shot of a gulf fritillary while on a hike with Ivan, our rescue dog. Here is the notation: all prior shots of this species in 2020 were taken in our backyard where the wings were tattered–this newest one, about a mile from the house, doesn’t have any wing tears. And kudos to IvanContinue reading “Gulf Fritillary with Notation…”
Whoa, Who’s That Poodle?
Ivan wouldn’t budge when he spotted a poodle walking along the surf. All I could do was pull out the cell phone and click.
Happy Dog…
Took this shot of Teddy yesterday in celebration of her positive outlook on life. She doesn’t follow the news, a reason, in part, why she’s in an up mood most times–Fourth of July fireworks to the contrary.
Black Snout, Black Tongue
Our rescue dog, Ivan, continues to enjoy his new surroundings. Took this photo yesterday of him “smiling” and that famous black tongue. He’s a chow-chow/ husky mix learning about life from our two older rescues, Molly and Teddy. Never a dull moment. Socks on the floor will be chewed!
Dancing at the Beach
Teddy (right) picked up a perfect stranger at the beach to practice her elaborate dance moves while Molly (below) ran away from a sunset.
