muddle in the puddle

some recent pictures shot during a short period of not raining cats and dogs. 

photogenic

sweet little angus.

 

breakfast in bed, your highness

 what do you mean spoiled rotten?

fergus, seamus and a tuft

the downside of siblings

 "i just lay here posing, being super pretty in front of mom's camera."

"hey, what's up?"

"what's that thing? is it new, can i see?"

"i can guard this for you while you are playing super model."

"but give it to me then!"

"no, it's mine and i had it first."

"but mom, maybe you can take my picture instead? i am really cute too you know."

holiday fun: dog version

today, fergus didn't want his regular morning walk. instead he turned around before we even passed our next neighbour along the road. but back in the garden he gave us an oustanding performance in both wrestling and acrobatics. so happy to see his joy again! angus and duncan was soon to join him in deerie dancing, but poor seamus had to be rushed back inside the kitchen with his injured leg.

one of a kind

my dearest fergus! my most beloved. my soulmate. there is no-one in the whole world that can look more scruffy than you. despite mom's endless efforts at taming your mane with brushes and combs. 

and when it's wet and damp outside you look extra cute and all curly...

under that mane of fur resides the most beautiful eyes, so full of wisdom.

our own philosopher - what do you ponder about? you always observe the world from a distance, far away in your own thoughts...

brother angus - also a bit scruffy, but way behind in the competition.