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Wordless Wednesday: Furry Blurries

Holy cow, it’s been a year.

It was just before the Thanksgiving holiday that we puppy raisers welcomed the Canine Companions for Independence Ohio E’s into our homes. Well,I gotta say that went by in a furry blur.

And speaking of blurring by furries, here’s our cuties, Euka II, Ella, Emma and Everett, fresh from California and gamboling about for their first time on Ohio fescue.

And did you notice? Who do you think is that pale pup leading the the pack to new adventures?  Yeah, take a guess, Euka fans.

Wordless Wednesday: Caption This #12

Boo!

There’s a simple story behind this photo, really.  I set the camera on continuous shot and asked Micron to speak.

And I simply missed all the good shots of his open maw.

Instead I have some outtakes that are pretty darn fun in spite of my ill-fated action shot efforts.

Like this one above.

Whatsa matter, Micron? I might ask.  You look like you’ve seen a ghost.  Ah, I see. The cat’s at it in your food bowl again.

Let’s caption this one, shall we?  Any ideas, y’all?

Wordless Wednesday: They smell kind of like Frito’s too.

She’s still there, isn’t she?

Micron is excited about the impending Halloween celebration this afternoon at P&G Pet Care.  Really, he is.  This is his oh-my-dog-bring-on-the-kids face. See it?

Well, he’ll perk up in a couple of hours anyway.  Sure enough, as soon as the offspring of we P&G’ers start trolling through the office in their finest holiday wear, Micron will be all over this thing.

Trick or treat! Smell my feet!, says Micron. No really, smell ’em, kids. They smell just like popcorn balls.

Oh, not to worry, little ones. We gotcha some chocolate bars, too. 

Wordless Wednesday: Don’t be late for the Cool Bus

You know, it’s not like it’s a challenge to make it look like a golden retriever is driving a school bus.

No, it’s more like nearly flippin’ impossible. But thanks to my ever diligence in lowering my standards, I convince myself that I’m rather happy with the results of this photo op.

We can pretend that our Cool Bus is transporting kids to some British-ish institution of education, say like Hogwarts.  Because where else but a school of magic would a golden retriever be at the wheel on the right side of a school bus. With his five-fingered hand braced upon the dashboard for support as the bus balances on two wheels along those sharp turns.

And who is dropping off that last kid on the bus route. The one kid who sampled the ageing potion in chem class against all warnings that it wasn’t quite ready yet.

Because you know. Hogwarts.

This photo is brought to you courtesy of Micron and the Husband.  Both being good sports in public, while I direct this whimsical scene at our favorite pumpkin farm.

Make it look like the dog is driving the bus, I said.

Ok, he said.

Really? I said. Alrighty then.

Huh. At least that part was easy.





Wordless Wednesday: Head rest

You know, says Micron. If I squish the sociopath to the floor, he can’t bite my ears.

Wait, says Bodine.