Archive for the 'Life with dogs' Category

WE’RE DOOMED IF THEY FIGURE OUT THE FRIDGE…

March 28th, 2017

Forget computer screens and ordering online. I’ve often remarked to Mary Jo that if either Buster or Gillighan ever figure out that the door to the refrigerator opens the same way as every other door in the house—both dogs are adept at pawing open other doors—we’re doomed.

BUZZARDS BACK AT HINCKLEY THE WEE COTTAGE…

March 22nd, 2017

Four of the turkey buzzards stopped in at our home this morning (and drove the dogs mad with their invasion). These two were close enough for Mary Jo to capture in one photo.

NO BATTERIES (BUT LOTS OF KIBBLE) REQUIRED…

December 3rd, 2016

THE LADS HAVE A BIT OF A LIE IN…

April 6th, 2016

BUSTER* LOVES HIM SOME LITTLE DOGGIE…

April 1st, 2016

The poor little pooch is really pooped… *Buster and me…

A CAR COMMERCIAL THAT MAKES ME CRY…

February 26th, 2016

THE TROLL COMES OUT TO PLAY…

March 4th, 2015

The thermometer crept above 32 degrees F this afternoon and one of our local trolls crept out of from under the bridge to forage on the corn we set out for the deer herd. The pack, of course, went ape shit.

THE PACK ALL SNUGGLED IN…

March 1st, 2015

Clockwise from upper left: Gilligan, Buster and Yaba…