Evening light, dogs
There’s nothing sweeter to a dog-lovin’ photographer than the evening light — unless of course it’s the evening light after a thunderstorm. Here there was no thunderstorm, but we’ll be waiting for one!
Read moreThere’s nothing sweeter to a dog-lovin’ photographer than the evening light — unless of course it’s the evening light after a thunderstorm. Here there was no thunderstorm, but we’ll be waiting for one!
Read moreSo… last week little Zip meandered around, chased the sheep and would veer off at the last minute and go eat dung, or sniff a tree, then return to do the same nonsense. We waited 10 days and brought her back. She was quite different, mostly interested in scaring the sheep into submission, showing a lot of teeth and acting like a big scary dog. Even the sheep didn’t believe her, though they did stay out of her way as
Read moreFinally, at age 3-1/2 years, Zip got to go to sheep. Yes, she did meet them at about 6 months of age, and was wonderful, but she’s been busy since then… or not… anyway, she’s now in Sheep 101 and is “into it.” Maybe. She does tend at times to wander astray, but I think there’s something about the scary beasties out there that worries her. Time will tell, as they say.
Read moreHere’s my girl, hanging onto her balls.
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