It’s a slow Monday around here. Kids and Husband are out of town, and the dogs are camera shy today. We’re keeping 26-Year-Old Daughter’s sweet Dalmatian mix, Meg. She and Prissy are the same age and have been best buds since they were tiny. She loves our big dogs too.
So — what’s happening in your part of the world?
Meg & Prissy
Prissy on guard
Freud & Rose with their short summer cuts
Meg busily not looking at me
Dog blogging – we got a new puppy that was rescued from Ruffner Mountain. The only one that survived a flash flood. She’s about 3 months old, cute and energetic, looks to have some pointer in her but short floppy ears. No sleep – kind of like having a newborn – because she stays in her crate at night (with our other dog to keep her company) and I have to get up at five f^@*!ng thirty to let her outside. But this too shall pass and it’s nice that our dog has a playmate/little sis/tormenter.
Lisa, send me some pics and I’ll put them up here. I love puppies — even if they are a big pain in the rear sometimes.