And THIS is why...

...Mommy should not be allowed to go to Target unattended EVER AGAIN.

A Tail of Christmas JJs

These were not made for Wolfies.  NOT NOT NOT.

Hiatus

Bryn's Mommy is on hiatus from Our Daily Bryn because she is working on her Nanowrimo novel and can't be asked to contribute to ODB until closer to the end of November.  Until then, please enjoy this photo of a white squirrel that lives in Bryn's yard and likes to torment her.

A tribute

Bryn never met Nigel, but her mommy was a big fan of his, of his Dad's and Mom's...so we send a virtual roo up to the Bridge and the stars tonight from the Dunne Dawgs to Nigel.
(Art by Suzie Collins, Skinny Hound Designs)

Rare Occurance

Come on, let's play, Bryn!

Bryn in Blue

Two of Bryn's Favorite Things

Bryn's Auntsie as Dorothy and her bestie Bo
in his Cowardly Lion costume for his therapy work.

We don't see eye to eye.

Bryn and Vardry McBee, Downtown Greenville.

I love my mommy so much...

...I smush her face.

When...

...do I get my own blog?

Steadfast Sentry

And now, from the back...

They both have the same blonde streak down the back of their heads.  Bless.

They're lying down!

I knew it, I'm sitting there with my mouth hanging open because the Beastie and her brother are lying down...that NEVER happens at festival.

He ain't heavy...oh, wait...

Barley (L) and Bryn (R) at the Carolina Renaissance Festival with their Mommies!
Huzzah!

Yardwork

Simon sent this to me with the message: "I think this one is a bit too big for Bryn."

The eyes have it...

Bryn's Playpen Arrived!

Daisy here.  This playpen is supposed to be for Bryn,
but I think I will just stay in here till she's 3 years old or so. Got it?  Kthnxbye.

Post CRF Coma

The black stripe around her back legs is her tail...she was OUT.

The view from here...

Her name is BRYN, Mr. Poinsett.

Bryn, Daddy, and water spouts. What could possibly go wrong?

We read AFTER we got out that dogs aren't allowed there.  Oops!

Just because she's so stinking cute...

Hmmm...No, I don't think I want to get wet, thanks.

Let's Go!!

Can you see her in the driver's seat?

Marketing Muppet

Next time we clearly need to put Daisy in the front...

Die, Octopus!

It survived this game of tug...just...

We need an agent.

Now they've got me peddling patio furniture...

And now, the dog that made me fall in love with fuzzy...

Laze and Robin's boy Odin.  Part Wolfhound, Part Greyhound, All Gorgeous and Awesome.

The Usual Suspects

L-R: NoYay, WetBeard, The Princess, and FINNNNNNNNN!

Nose to Nose

Finn:  Whatchoo lookin at, Bryn?
(Nova appeals to the human behind the camera to settle those young'uns down...)

HIYA!

This week Bryn's Mommy and Daddy are gone to Orlando to visit Daddy's sister and family so Bryn got to go hang out with her Uncle Justin and Auntie Shannon and their pack of greyhounds and beezers. Hilarity naturally ensued. (photos courtesy of Auntie Shannon Bridwell because Bryn doesn't have thumbs nor should be trusted around any photographic equipment...)

Did you know there is a whole CHANNEL for Disney?  What's Disney?

My name is Bryn and I eat hats...

Specifically hats that my Daddy needs for work 
since it is three million degrees in the sun...

Hey, y'all

See this giant Christmas Bulb?  This is the best toy ever.  Like EVER.

Fostering Love and Understanding

Bryn doesn't know what "foster" means, just that she has a brother and she loves Tully.

Saturday Shopping in the Heat

She thinks she's hot?  This shag rug coat is KILLING me.

Wubby Love

I am Bryn of the Giant Head.  Fear Me, Wubby...

We're back, and Bryn is bigger than ever...

(Apologies from Bryn's Mommy for the hiatus...things kicked into high gear when the Clemson Summer II semester started and I'm just now slowing down and able to get back to sharing my beautiful girl with all of you.)

What makes you think I've noticed the steak?

Just in case you'd forgotten the size difference...

9 yr old Daisy on the left, 1 year old Bryn on the right.  Sharing a bed. Alert the media.

Meeting and Greeting at the Market

The handsome devil next to Daisy is our current foster dog, Tully.  

He is available through Greyhound Crossroads and is absolutely marvelous.

Our pretty, pretty Bryn...

Watching for Daddy...

Sun Worshipper

She's not quite melted there.

What?

You have to go back to work tomorrow?  You're kidding, right Mommy?

Saturday Market Shopper

Bryn is really getting the hang of walking around downtown.  I'm so proud of her.

Bryn's Marvelous First Birthday Adventure!

Let's get this show on the road.  It's HOT in the house.

Less Selfie, More Drivie, please?

First stop, meeting Mommy's co-workers Susan (L) and Katie (R) at Clemson. I was watching for Tigers...I hear they run rampant down there at Clemson.

Next stop: a bit of shopping for Daddy at the Ah-Dee-Das shop in Gaffney.  Actually we could have been in Paris for all I knew, I was asleep before we had left Clemson.

My third stop on the Birthday Tour was my first visit to a place my Daddy loves called Home Depot.  Pardon the laser eyes, but I was putting on my scariest face for my fan in the orange there.  

Next up, a fabulous new food I was introduced to called Whipped Cream or Squirty Cream, depending on your country of origin.  I know this is not my most dignified pose, but you try to keep your composure in the face (literally!) of that creamy sweet happiness.  Yum.

To cap off a fabulous day, Mommy and Daddy got cupcakes for me and all the other dogs too (Daisy, Bo, Zena and Millie, of course).  It was a great birthday, but I'm sad that I have to wait a whole YEAR for the next one!