I saw the cropped pic on the side and thought, “Wow, Bossy bagged a deer! But why is a deer carcass one of her favorite things? Shouldn’t that be in “poverty party” for saving on groceries or something?”
What a wonderful, peaceful scene! My oldest son and our black lab can be found in a very similar pose on most weekends. It never fails to make me smile. 🙂
–>I love how Bossy’s son’s phone is right next to him. Reminds me of all people under 20 that I know. But wait, I do that too and I’m far from 20….hmmm…nevermind.
Y’know I WAS going to ask Bossy all sorts of Great Dane advice. Things like: how do you stop your Dane from farting enough methane to sink a battleship? How do you stop your Dane from leaning so hard on your legs you require a door jamb to hold you up? And how do you stop your Dane from thinking it’s human and taking over the couch??
But I can see I have come to the wrong place. So I won’t. Heh. In case you need some baby Dane flashbacks:
I saw the cropped pic on the side and thought, “Wow, Bossy bagged a deer! But why is a deer carcass one of her favorite things? Shouldn’t that be in “poverty party” for saving on groceries or something?”
Nope. Big, floppy Dane.
What a wonderful, peaceful scene! My oldest son and our black lab can be found in a very similar pose on most weekends. It never fails to make me smile. 🙂
I dunno… looks like she may need more 😉
–>I love how Bossy’s son’s phone is right next to him. Reminds me of all people under 20 that I know. But wait, I do that too and I’m far from 20….hmmm…nevermind.
http://thaxtonfam.blogspot.com
As bucolic a scene as that is, with your beloveds… I want to know what ARE those blooms in the window????
Azaleas? Please do tell!
So pretty and dainty~ almost a Japanese painting.
I love dogs. And boys who love dogs. And sunny mornings. And reading. The end.
But wait, Stella! Don’t get up for the photo. Oh that’s right, you didn’t! Cute!
Isn’t it great having him home?! I am savoring having mine home!
Bossy’s Dane isn’t just Great, she does a darned good imitation of an Ice Age bog person, flattened by millennia of peat.
The caffeine apparently hasn’t affected Stella at all. She looks as though she’s in a coma.
I’m particularly impressed with how artfully Stella has crossed her paws. A canine ballerina if I’ve ever seen one!
Bossy’s Dane isn’t just Great, she knows how to enjoy the perfect afternoon.
The caffeine may be keeping her alive.
It appears Stella grew bored with reading her copy of Doghouse Beautiful as soon as the caffeine wore off…
Y’know I WAS going to ask Bossy all sorts of Great Dane advice. Things like: how do you stop your Dane from farting enough methane to sink a battleship? How do you stop your Dane from leaning so hard on your legs you require a door jamb to hold you up? And how do you stop your Dane from thinking it’s human and taking over the couch??
But I can see I have come to the wrong place. So I won’t. Heh. In case you need some baby Dane flashbacks:
http://bushbabe.blogspot.com/2009/05/violet-and-her-furry-boys.html
🙂
BB