words by Oscar Wilde
photo taken September 2016
one year ago:
Why Poetry, You Ask…
two years ago:
Weed Trees
three years ago:
Sage
four years ago:
Petite Coyote With Carrot
five years ago:
Hey Sis
six years ago:
The Princess and The Frog
seven years ago:
Jaw-inspiring
eight years ago:
First Snake Of The Season
nine years ago:
Notes On Charlie – June 20
October 11th, 2016 at 10:00 am
He is still so very beautiful !!
October 11th, 2016 at 10:26 am
Look who broke through the white in all his golden glory. This shot is stunning, Shreve. Love it.
October 11th, 2016 at 12:52 pm
wonderful!!
October 11th, 2016 at 1:42 pm
And such a sweet expression too.
October 11th, 2016 at 1:59 pm
Is that Charlie with a white background or a painting of Charlie?
It don’t matter Still looks like real beautiful Charlie still No matter want
October 11th, 2016 at 2:21 pm
C ~ it’s Charlie coming in the window (which he uses as a door) and the daylight behind him was much brighter than inside, registering as white!
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thanks, all! :)
October 11th, 2016 at 11:43 pm
such a great photo!
October 12th, 2016 at 8:44 am
Wow, that is just amazing. He’s so beautiful!
October 12th, 2016 at 9:12 am
epic
October 13th, 2016 at 2:42 pm
Hi Mom! Such a sweet, sweet face!
Funny he uses the window instead of the door…is the house built into the side of a hill?