|Here's Buddy in a patch of sunlight.|
Reggie playing with a frisbee disk that the vet gave him:
Buddy, back up against the fence, snoozing in the sun:
|ROO-ROO! at the neighbor dogs. Bingo doesn't care.|
A few back yard pix:
Here's Reggie, still not fond of the camera!
Here are Reggie & Buddy rompin' & playin':
I have to take these photos thru the kitchen window or Reggie stops. Even here, he heard the camera going clicky-click and off he goes:
Buddy says, "Where ya goin?"
Buddy in the leaves:
Bingo, seeing something:
Another shot of Buddy in the sun:
|Because we don't have enough of those!|
|My sweet boy. :-)|
I put this is the dog's toy box:
|Buddy was the first to retrieve it.|
I'd like to think he's thinking, "Thank you" here:
but I think he might be thinking, "Mine" or "I want more."
This week's Frog Pose brought to you by the telephoto lens and the lazy photographer:
Reggie trots by Bingo:
Sunny days . . .
See this tulip poplar tree?
You prolly can't see the squirrel:
Two squirrels were chasing each other around and around the tree . . . and:
And then the squirrels noticed the beagle and managed to run across the branches of three other trees to get out of the yard. Here's the disappointed beagle:
|"Wait, what? Where are ya goin'?"|
Bingo says, "They went thatta way."
|"I'll go investigate."|
Bingo, in one of her spots:
|Overlooking her domain.|
And then she's in another spot:
And here's Reggie again:
Another few pix of Buddy in the leaves:
He's adept at finding the sunny patches. :-)
Surveying the perimeter:
Here we are in the office:
|Buddy finds a new empty tissue box in his toy box.|
Here's Bingo, ready for belly rubs!
Reggie walks in:
|"What's going on?"|
In The Living Room
I walked into the LR to see this:
|AND I was able to get a photo! Progress for |
Reggie. Buddy has been so good for him. :-)
This is my only photo from a RoRo vizzie:
|15 minutes of Bill Nye before his drum lesson. |
(Rowan's, not Buddy's, in case that wasn't clear).
Another Reggie-Buddy Sofa Fest, but Reggie jumped down before I could get the photo:
But . . .
And getting down.
|One day, I'll walk in and sit down next to him!|
Sunday night, bed time:
We are in the winter duvet, now. Somehow, Buddy managed to unbutton the duvet! This morning, Reggie woke me up, as per usual, with his, "Wake up and feed me." I got up but Buddy stayed in bed. He usually gets up when I do. I went to the kitchen and took the lid off the dog food. Still no Buddy. I fed Bingo; no Buddy. I fed Reggie; no Buddy! As I'm walking back to the dog food, I hear Buddy rustle from under the covers and jump off the bed. He knows the food routine: Bingo, Reggie, Buddy. He was waiting until it was his turn!
After breakfast, I walk into the bedroom to see this:
He went back to bed!
Friday night, Buddy fell asleep with his head cradled in my arm, paws stretched across my chest. I fell asleep with him snoring in my ear. When I woke up, I was amazed that he had slept like that all night. He was still in my arm . . . except as I became more awake, I realized that it was not his head resting in the crook of my arm! He had turned himself around. Ha! HAPPY MONDAY! :-)