She looks much too dignified and calm and smart for an animal who would eat a rock if it was coated in feces.
Cami and her fiancé recently moved to up to Salt Lake City from Provo into an apartment about a mile from here, one that allows pets.
Maybe it’s the white brick behind the two of them, but the shape of their bodies makes me think of an abstract painting.
One dog is allowed on the porch off leash. The other one doesn’t have a penis.
And she was all, “Blah blah blah blah blah.”
Coco is still worn out from a recent hike through an off-leash park where she juggled the tasks of keeping…
You’re not going to find a more precisely accurate miniature Australian Shepherd anywhere. She is it. She’s the measurement.
Go ahead. Send me condescending email taking me to task over the fact that Marlo is still sitting in a high chair.
A couple of nights ago I was sitting on the front porch after having put both girls to bed trying to enjoy the cool evening temperature and setting sun.
Someone did not feed her dog a beer.