Wednesday, December 2, 2009

For Tara

I figured you must be missing him...since you wondered...

Oh my aching heart... how can one face be so cute and lovable and so mischievous at the same time? I want to kiss him and kick him at other moments. Did I just say that? I would never kick a dog!! Would I? Where are my favorite gloves anyways?

How can you deny the longing in those eyes?

Take note of the drool in this shot...

I'll zoom in so you can get a better look... the drool ended up on my pants... my standards keep going down... first children, then a pet, there's no hope for cleanliness... but happiness YES!

Oh those eyes.... those begging, longing eyes...
We were trying to eat lunch and avoid the stare...
They are glistening with love for you (or whatever happens to be on your plate, or in your hand...)


"See I can sit really still and behave when there's good incentive."

2 comments:

"bigcanadiangirl" said...

Is he drooling over the tongue in the fridge? You're not trying to pawn him off on me are you?

Randi said...

That dog is funny. I have to say Baxter's got him beat on the drool quotient.