one year ago:
Post-Burial Of The Stuffie Sort
two years ago:
Little Bo Peep
three years ago:
Yawn Composite
four years ago:
Western Sunrise
five years ago:
Death Grip
six years ago:
Forever Amber
seven years ago:
Home, Sweetheart. Home.
eight years ago:
Red, White, & Blue
When It’s Raining
April 19th, 2016 at 10:30 am
Maybe if I stand here and look out the window long enough, the rain’ll stop and I can go play…
April 19th, 2016 at 10:33 am
Charlie-bear. What a wonderful shot. I like how the window light is blown out highlighting the skin rug along with his face and wet fur points, and everything is a little fuzzy/grainy.
April 19th, 2016 at 2:49 pm
Charlie, window, launchpad… faves!
This is outSTANDing and gave me a good laugh. From shoulders up, looks like a darling roo. Actually, with that glorious tail down, every inch a roo. I’m so in love… ridiculous.
April 19th, 2016 at 4:17 pm
GREAT shot! He’s using the window like a kitty-cat would, too!
April 19th, 2016 at 10:49 pm
Now there’s a trick. The Trickster looking out the window!
April 20th, 2016 at 9:20 am
I know just how he feels. I love the picture and love Charley!
April 20th, 2016 at 3:11 pm
Does Charlie not like the rain?
My parents’ dog always stares out with that “Mommy, make it stop” look. She doesn’t like to get her feet wet.
He’s lucky he gets to stay dry in the house.
Does wet coyote smell as bad a wet dog?