Young love or automatic ear cleaning?
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Looks like there is a secret in the air.
I live in a world wrought with deadlines. This week and next week are nearly deadly.
Buddy knows how to express just how I’m feeling.
I’m on the run, you don’t get nuttin’ but…
It’s happy Friday. Woo Hoo!!!!!
Oh my Budman. When I look out across the acre and see you standing, I am filled with such love.
You still look as good as the you did the day we brought you home, nearly seven years ago. I thought you would be a youngster forever.
and today my dashing boy, you are turning 13 years old.
Happy Birthday Buddy!
Here’s to many more you beautiful hunk o’ hound dog.
Nothing like a little fall sunshine to bring on the backyard get togethers.
Hoped you enjoyed lounging out in the sun Buddy. Weather.com is promising many days of rain.
At last, the long awaited week-end has arrived.
Clearly, Miss Talley Ho has mischief on her mind.
What’s this? Talley Ho has stolen one Jillian’s babies. (Note that babies in plural, no one else is allowed to have babies, just Jillian.)
And Jillian is mortified! How could Talley just take her baby? It’s her favorite!
At last, the baby has been taken back from Talley. Tucked in safely by her side, Jillian promises not to leave her babies alone and defenseless again.
Without a doubt fall has arrived in Oregon.
The mornings are crisp and cool and the evenings are getting dark really fast.
The verdict is still out, I don’t know whether or not I’m ready to turn over the seasons.
So my experimentation with lighting and greyhounds continues. Buddy tried to be a good model.
But after a while of Buddy, here Buddy, Budddddy.
He just stuck his tongue out at me.
And then, I just know this was the perfect, perfect pose… look at that silhouette. But he posed before the flash had time to recycle.
A conspiracy I tell you.
Ahhhh, but Buddy at sunset, what a sight.