Our little Sci Fi junkie...

Your Morning Bryn

Bye Daddy...see you later.. (this happens EVERY morning)

Good morning...

Can't we stay in bed today, Mommy?

Focus

I could stare at those honey-brown eyes all day.

Not quite a mirror image...

I was a bit concerned about Psycho Puppy Part Two meeting my friends Robin and Laze's precious deerhound Annie, but Bryn was very good with her. This photo just makes my heart sing.

Dia duit gach duine!

(That means hey everybody in Irish...Mommy has too much time and 

access to Google Translate.)

Hey, that's not a sighthound!

April Fools!

(The beautiful brindle in question is our friend Cathie's Pittie Mix, Evie, and one of Bryn's new BFFs.)

A girl and her floppy toy

So at five months old, she loved to run with toys.

Four months later not much has changed...

Bryn's Stewie Impression

Mom? Mum? Mommy? Momma? Mummy?  Ma? MOM!

Aw Mom, not in public...

I find myself unable to avoid smooching her whenever she is close enough.

Bad Ear Day

Actually I don't think this is bad at all, I love it when her ears up and cross like that...

Cornering.

She's a muppet...she's a monster...she's our Bryn and she seems to attract attention wherever she goes, probably because she has her foot in someone's mouth.

Might have cut that one a little close... Photo by Kathy Lazenby

Not-So-Sandy Bryn Paws

Photo of a Still Muppet by Kathy Lazenby

Jailbird.

I'm no stranger to the Sighthound Pity Me Look.

Bryn's first selfie.

Hello!

Another Hiatus...

I don't really have a good excuse except that I'm trying to get the house ready for guests and get myself ready for a reading/book signing trip to Sandy Paws with the Colossal Muppet herself (and Daisy, natch).  So, um, enjoy the tiger paw I found on the ground at ICAR today.  Yeah.  Be back very soon.

Happy 9th Month Birthday, Bryn!

Just before she ran off with that pillow to make it her...pacifier.  Snuggly 95 lb baby...