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A (mostly) photo blog of my dogs, the dogs of friends, dogs that I think are pretty ... yeah, mostly photos of dogs.
Bear is locked and loaded:
My what big teeth! And while Wick wants that ball, she knows better than to stand between a Bear and his ball:

Robbie at the shed:
Lou asks a ewe to move along:
Lou now asks all the ladies to move along:
KE Tye backs his ewes up gently:
Linc and his flock:
Imp Keen is very keen:
Jen wants her run to start NOW:
Jill rounds the post with great pace:
Tess and Diane set up for the shed:
And get the shed:
Another summer come and gone ... Just thinking about it makes Bear tired:
He tries to get up, but alas he's tangled.
Finally, the three musketeers are all together for a photo:
Yahoo! No work today!
Even with my eyes closed, I look nutty!
King of the park 
Wick loves the pink tennis balls 
And it keeps the tongue hidden 




Bear couldn't care less. He is focussed on the cake in the oven.
But 50 minutes is a long time to wait, and he drifts to sleep ... again.
Wick is hiding in the panic room. Hey, let's add to her misery by bringing out the camera!
Oh ... dear ....

Finally, a sunny morning and the tide was low. The dogs are filthy and there is sand everywhere - all in all, an idyllic few hours in paradise.

Bear with his ball

That's a whole lotta wet dog.

The gruesome twosome - Bear and Wick

Wick doesn't get the ball ... again

So she plays her favorite game - dig and catch.

That's nice, Wick.