gotta love them stockings… mo shepherd shermans here and here…
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mo’ canine sherman centerfolds
After one knee surgery, two months crate rest, and a gabillion bones courtesy of Slankers, Canine Sherman rises again…
sending and receiving messages
here’s how a cat sends a message:
and here’s how a dog receives one:
a study in paw
one potato two potato three potato four…
upside-downside
one’s perspective is always a matter of which end you choose to concern yourself with.
the new Ziggy Stardust
as the pup waits for blast-off her front leg is secured with a Fentanyl patch, a narcotic 100 times more potent that morphine.
the vet insisted that we put a plastic cone on her, to make her look more like Laika, and to prevent her from chewing the patch. “if that happens,” the vet said, “then you’ll have a dead dog.”
he must have liked the big goofy stare i gave him, because he followed that up with “and of course people have tried to chew on them too, in which case you’d have a dead person.”
short track
keeping the olympic spirit alive
leg grab
One week countdown until MO’s surgery on her knee.
Stevie: “I’m going to keep the good leg nice and safe.”
reverse polarity 101
take two pups:
send them through the tunnel known as MooGooGaiPan:
and you get perfect snowless symmetry
ear
if Van Gogh had an ear like this, he probably would have kept it.
