Category: Furry Fridays

“Paper or plastic?” Reggie, “helping” as he likes to do.

Someone knows bones are not allowed on the couch, so his face is all innocence, and you can hear the thought bubble, “what bone?”

Willow, charming us with her sunbeam pose.

Nora did not win the genetic lottery, so she has some issues. Mostly, her right leg is not quite as strong as it could be, so she ends up dragging it a bit as she moves about the yard. This leads to issues with scabs developing on the bottom that get infected (for those in the know, it’s similar, but it’s not bumble foot).

I have been promising folks for awhile that I would put together a video of Reggie hopping. I finally had time to do it this week.

Scout understood the assignment. Sit in pool, obtain treats, get a nice water massage.

Jasper, not so big on getting in the pool (don’t even ask me about indoor bathtime, lifting a 137 lb Great Dane into a tub is not for wimps), but he was fine with the water massage and copious treats. Outside the pool.

Anatidaephobia: the fear that somewhere, somehow, a duck is watching you.

Otherwise, bathtime was not all that bad.

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Right after I snapped that photo, he did what kittens do, he snuggled down and fell sound asleep.

Throwback to when Nick began declaring his love for Trixie. Unfortunately, that “love” has gotten so aggressive, I’ve had to put him in the duck yard to let Trixie play in peace.