Saturday, September 12, 2015

Petunia


Blackjack may be my farmer's number one farm dog, and Wally might have come in a close second, but Petunia is rounding third base and heading for home. 


Just observe that grace, that poise, that . . . look of complete uncertainty about what exactly is going on around her.

 


Thanks to Wally, we've discovered that Great Pyrenees really are our favorite dog breed. They're chill, they're massive and they're quiet during the day. 

And they also apparently like to curl up like small woolly mammoths in your lap.


Of course, they love to eat gigantic hunks of meat and bark all night too, but their faces definitely make up for it.

Well, Petunia's does. 

Or at least that's just what we'll keep telling ourselves. 







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