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We Could All Use a Snuggle

What utter loves. The cuteness was so overwhelming that I took about 1,200 pictures of this from every conceivable angle. This one will do. Love how Kate's front leg and paw look so big. Ha.

Rainy Day Blues

As much as I love the Dingo, when she's wet, I just die. That face!

Oh noes! Where did she go?

There's my sweets. Let me in, Mom! Dad's a terror w/ the towel!

Friday Dingo Blogging--Late Edition

Yes, I am in love (in love!!) with my dog. So what.

Friday Beastie Blogging

The beasties are sharing a bed. Used to be Dingo's bed, but Finn doesn't know that/care, so she plops right on it as soon as she walks into the room. For a while Dingo would lurk around, eying the now off-limits chair, like, Where am I going to sleep? There's no more soft spots, before harrumphing on the rug in front of the bed. (Literal hangdog expression.) For a couple of liver treats, it looks like the sweet Kate can be convinced to do anything, including sleeping next to her bratty little sister!

See what I put up with, Mom? Surely I get an extra bone for this.

Friday Dingo Blogging

Angel Dingo sent from the heavens.

Friday Dingo Blogging

Hi, I'm cute.

Yep, still here. Still cute.

What. Ooh, sniffy spot!

Friday Beastie Blogging

Doggie bookends. It's clearly been a hard day.

I Could Sleep...

Dear Divine Influences in the Universe,

    Thank you for pop music.

Yrs most sincerely,
ae

Band_of_Horses - Is_There_a_Ghost.mp3

Some pop songs just get.it.done. Goodness. The Dingo looks like I feel right now.

Friday Dingo Blogging

I've been reading in bed a lot lately. I think Dingo's trying to tell me something.

Friday Dingo Blogging

Best.Dog.Ever. Is there anything better than The Lean? ::siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh::

What can I say? It's true love.