So, she's two now...

And clearly, the Brain Fairy hasn't come yet. Honestly.

Choral Rehearsal

I think this was supposed to be an Italian Aria, but Ciaragh messed it up with barking.

In which Willow cheats

She knows good and well that we can't fit under those bushes. Sneaky.

In which we all run around

It was on, like Wolfhound Kong.

It was only a matter of time, really.

Cons of having a little sister, part one

Can you SEE how stressed out I am?

Hop, Hop, Hippity...SMACKDOWN

Or, why we need carpet in our house.

Fooled and it isn't even April

And here I thought we were going to Faire. Dirty Pool, Mommy. 

I cannot catch a break.

Mommy and I were doing a Thing and then this happened. Thanks for the photobomb, Daisy. 

Beachy Bryn

Also known as what Mommy shows ANYONE who says 

"Oh, I've always wanted an Irish Wolfhound..."

Sing-a-Long at Camp Dunne

Bryn and Quill, part deux

Bring it, Short Round!

Out-take from Shampoo Advert Audition

(Or, "Why you should never delete the first take of a video with Bryn in it...")

A new BFF

Bryn has fallen in love...with a Westie puppy named Quill who belongs to her favorite human ever, Miss Jane.  She and Quill had a HUGE time playing last night at Bryn's obedience class.

Of Galloping and Hopping and Ear Hat wearing...

Happiness from Nancy Allen Dunne on Vimeo.

Let's Go!!

Can you see her in the driver's seat?

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!

Poetry

Cause that's how she rolls...

8 month Birthday Girl Bryn in the wind.

In Touch With Her Viking Roots

Just look at her sitting there, face into the windy snow...