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* Everyone who knows me well knows that I just don't do "wordless" very well. So, I'm going to try a twist on "Wordless Wednesday" and shoot for "One Word Wednesday."
Drumsticks on a dog? |
Whatever it is, it looks like its playing dead. |
So strange that I can't think of anything to say. |
The ears. |
Hard to be much more low-slung than this. |
The underside of the drumsticks. |
If you didn't know it was a dog, would you know it was a dog? |
She looks like a giant grub. |
So, her cheeks might not flop like a Basset's, but look at that tongue. And, those cankles. |
At least as strange as the ones on a Basset! |
Another shot that leaves me speechless. Again, if you didn't know it was a dog, would you know it was a dog? |
Nice to start the morning with dogs. |
They lied. It was colder. During the day and at night. |
Wimpy Californian. |
Antique store finds. |
Lost, but not lost, on Mt. Weather. What really goes on on Mt. Weather? |
They make 'em big in Maryland. |
Snow. This Californian was very pleased. |
We drove into the snow, then less than an hour, right back out of it. |
Sunset off Erika's deck. |
Brrrr! Cold toes. But, they didn't seem to mind. |
Home with my girls. |