I think I last shared photos here in April sooo I have a lot of catching up to do. So just a handful of favourites from the last 6ish months. I've been using my cell phone for the most part but have been feeling pretty inspired about pictures lately. Except not taking many, Venice is a pretty crappy model - she gets camera shy like me - and I have no idea what I'm doing and no camera of my own to fiddle with. No more rambles, here are pictures.
Hurr hurr apparently drunk me thought it would be hilarious to give Venice a window within a window to watch for 'Brucey' (the name we have for every red squirrel, for some reason).
2nd Gotcha Day. Scrambled eggs, ham, toast, and blood orange.
Venice's first trip to America - we hiked this peak in the foothills in NY. The pink splotch is me and Venice is there somewhere.
Yay Lyon Mountain. Taught us that a 10k offleash hike is too much for Browndog's effed up knee and we spent almost 3 months rehabbing it.
It learned to dive (but I did not learn how to get non-blurry pictures of diving) but would not dive in front of a crowd. So particular.
It went camping.
It went to Maine (look at that GLORIOUS view).
It went further East.
But did not like the feel of the Atlantic on its belly.
Brrr has a hate.
...more brown dog adventures coming up...
Hurr hurr apparently drunk me thought it would be hilarious to give Venice a window within a window to watch for 'Brucey' (the name we have for every red squirrel, for some reason).
2nd Gotcha Day. Scrambled eggs, ham, toast, and blood orange.
Venice's first trip to America - we hiked this peak in the foothills in NY. The pink splotch is me and Venice is there somewhere.
Yay Lyon Mountain. Taught us that a 10k offleash hike is too much for Browndog's effed up knee and we spent almost 3 months rehabbing it.
It learned to dive (but I did not learn how to get non-blurry pictures of diving) but would not dive in front of a crowd. So particular.
It went camping.
It went to Maine (look at that GLORIOUS view).
It went further East.
But did not like the feel of the Atlantic on its belly.
Brrr has a hate.
...more brown dog adventures coming up...
