Genie doing what Genie does part II
She was organizing the tennis balls. She had carried all of them to this general location and was doing something with them — only she knows what. Maybe.
Read moreShe was organizing the tennis balls. She had carried all of them to this general location and was doing something with them — only she knows what. Maybe.
Read moreThe river was wide, the river was low… and the dogs had to work to keep it going. ’twas hot, it was. And wet.
Read moreWorking on shooting photos in low light. Jig was on the sofa with a window behind him, so I got some lovely backlighting. I love his gentle expression; it’s what he is.
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.
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