I really hate to complain, but...

We've been burgled. My dog beds are gone.

Another hiatus

We are going to just pile up here and wait, in the AC, for Mommy to get back to blogging.

She's right behind me, isn't she?

Mommy calls it her Pile O'Girlies, but I just call it stalking if I'm honest.

So muggy, so frizzy...

I just couldn't even with the mugginess today. Of course, it got WORSE when Mommy
thought it would be a good idea to walk back to the car in a downpour, but thankfully
there are no pictures of that.

Stages of Wolfhound Sleep

I'm still worn out from NYE at Willow-Laze Ranch.

Almost asleep...zzzzzzz

WHAT NOW?

Well...now we're all home and...

I'm sensing a theme here...

The eye of the storm

She's so cute when she's asleep...

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