FRIDAY NIGHT DOG BLOG: WINTER WALKING

The shortest day is now behind us, the solstice, so we have to accept that winter is upon us.

As I have had cause to observe before, Sasha and Dexter are not inclined to co-operate in posing for photos. So it is mostly a matter of luck – or lack of it. For example, Dexter jumped up on the rock on his own accord. I told him to stay there. He didn’t look all that happy. Similarly, Sasha has her own mind. I tried to take her photo of her jumping over the log, but on this occasion she decided to go under it. So it goes.

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Dexter has not been smiling much lately. Maybe it has a shadow, as suggested by his namesake:

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“Time like the wind goes a hurrying by”. Somebody said to me time is short. I don’t get the urgency. But here is the song sung by John Rowles:

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Again this week, midnight has come and gone, but hopefully we might still catch Friday Ark on the way through.
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As always acknowledgement to Picasa for enabling the photos in the computer process.