And yet one seems to need a chart
collage (altered Polaroid, map, raffle tickets, and pages from old books) on Arches cover paper
7 1/2 x 11 inches
Tag: Harriet
Miss Brown
O rly?
Disapproving Dog Does Not Approve
Miss Brown has not had an easy day. She woke up with a stomach ache and couldn’t eat her breakfast. Then she turned her nose up at Second Breakfast. Then she turned her nose up at peanut butter toast. She finally went outside and ate a whole bunch of grass, after which she ate about half a serving of kibble and half a piece of peanut butter toast. Very sensibly, she waited awhile before finishing them both. She ate her lunch without any problem, though, so she seems to be back to normal.
Understandably, unamused dog is not at all amused. Nor does she approve. Not one little bit.
Sunbathing
Harriet’s favorite summertime activity is baking on the patio.
Flopping Like a Trout
Getting Comfortable
Last Night
Harriet, last night, waiting impatiently for her supper. There was much heaving of sighs and smacking of lips and twitching of ears. You can’t really tell from that photo, but she’s got so much grey in her coat now that she looks like a miniature red roan horse. Old dog is old.
The Girls
Polly McFattyPants
Henry Sharkopotamus
Sleepyhead
Harriet’s breath got kind of (okay, really) stinky a couple of months ago. I was going to schedule her for a dental cleaning, but it occurred to me that she hadn’t been chewing on her bones lately. I hunted around and found one under the couch and one at the bottom of her toy box. I dug them out, primed one with peanut butter, and she immediately set to chewing. Her teeth aren’t back to normal yet, but they’re much better. Hopefully she’ll get them in shape on her own, because at her age, I really don’t want to have to have her anesthetized unless it’s absolutely necessary.
I can’t believe I didn’t notice that she’d lost her chewy bones! I feel terrible. Poor puppy!
Fun with Dogs
Harriet loves bread. Harriet loves peanut butter. I love to watch Harriet eat peanut butter on bread, after it’s been squashed peanut butter side down onto a plate.
Funny Dog Is Funny
I went to my mom’s this weekend. Last night, a bunch of us were sitting around in the living room, playing games. I heard Harriet making nesting noises in the chair behind me, so I turned to look. She’d somehow gotten under the cover that was lying over the back and seat of the chair. I haven’t laughed that hard in ages. Silly goose.
Miss Brown
And of course, no experiment would be complete without a photo of Miss Brown. This one is almost in focus, even!
red paper boat 