Back to hobbies ... and Life

Finally got a decent photo of our black pug. He's a beut! He has to think about things alot before dealing with them. He has to sniff and sniff and sniff on a spot and think about what it all means. While the boston terrier would just take a quick sniff and head out looking for things to eat or things to chase. The collar he wears has lots of spikes on it ... just to keep Sheba from chewing on it or using it to pull him around.

-- the substitute bus-driver and retired psychobabbler ...

Friday, January 23, 2009

Presley


No cats have come around lately to eat ...
It might have something to do with our neighbor's dog, Presley,
deciding that our house was a nice place to relax.

How about rubbing my tummy?

Well, are you going to rub me or not?

Ah, phooey. Take your camera and go away.

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