Glamor Shot
ETA for comparison, the same photo uploaded to Flickr. Whatever Blogger does when it compresses photos is NOT attractive.
Category: Pets
Spying on the Neighbors, Wayback Edition
Miss Harriet Brown in 2007
It’s a weird sort of continuity, when I watch my new dog doing the exact same things my last dog did.
Totally Unrepentant
Some day I will learn not to leave tempting things in the living room trash.
Spying on the Neighbors
Miss Nosypants. What’s funny is that I have about a zillion photos of my last dog, Harriet, doing the exact same thing.
Best Frenemies
The original Grinch cartoon was on. It’s my sole Christmas concession. While watching it, I was joined by Frances and Piglet, who decided to snuggle on my lap.
I really lucked out with Franny. I’ve had her nine months, and I still feel like I should pinch myself.
Snugglepig
Sometimes Piglet stops being a jerk for five minutes and deigns to snuggle on my lap.
The Ball
This ball came from the shelter with Frances. Somehow she’s managed not to destroy it. Yet.
Crankypantsing, AHOY!
My WordPress blog got hacked AGAIN. I’m beyond pissed off, not least because my web host was not at all helpful. So because I was pissed off, I deleted the whole damn thing, database and all. I should probably have had a margarita or two first, to cool off, but it’s done now. That blog went back to 2005 and was basically my online diary, and it’s gone. I did back up the database, but unless I want to start another WordPress blog, it’s not going to be very useful.
So. Here’s a photo of a ridiculously cute dog being ridiculously cute, because ridiculously cute dogs make everything better.
Neighborhood Watch
Piglet doesn’t miss a thing. I hate it when he gets in that window, because I have boxes of files under it, and he trashes them. Trying to convince him he doesn’t need to supervise the neighbors pointless, though.
Sheltering from the Storm
I took Franny down to the basement with me. She was a little restless at times, but I don’t blame her, because it must have been weird and boring to have to lie on a blanket in a strange place and do absolutely nothing. Next time, assuming we have enough warning, I’ll take treats and a stuffed Kong.
red paper boat 