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another picture post: Clementine and Winston

Sunday, November 29th, 2009

Everyone thinks that they have the cutest dogs around, but I actually do.

Proof:

The are fond of each other.

They are fond of each other.

I wonder what their puppies' ears would look like.

I wonder what their puppies' ears would look like.

My dogs are precious angels.

My dogs are precious angels.

Her little paws are filthy.

Her little paws are filthy.

Clementine has plenty love to give. She will lick your face for hours if you let her, and she is a big time cuddler.  She doesn’t mind having her teeth brushed or her hair combed.  She doesn’t object to the occasional application of lip gloss or the donning of a party dress.  She believes that all dogs are her best friends. She likes to run and is always excited to see me when I come home. Clementine likes to chew on important things.

doing what he does best

Winston is the king of naps.

Winston has an old soul. He yawns regularly and consistently chooses walking over running.  Naps are his favorite. He is scared of bath tubs, thunder, fireworks, combs, detangling spray, and his dog toothbrush. He will dance for treats. He needs all the attention (by way of petting) that a person can give him at one time. He pretends to be bothered by Clementine, but he will always take up for her if the situation calls for it. Winston smells like fritos.

We didn’t even tell ghost stories, and I still enjoyed myself.

Tuesday, November 24th, 2009

I went camping with my friends, my dogs, and my boyfriend last weekend. It was magical!

the highlights:

Winter time is hat time.

Winter time is hat time.

I got to spend time with two of my sisters. They are big fun.

Would you look at those ears?!

Would you look at those ears?!

Clementine had the time of her life.

His sad face is the reason he gets so much loving from strangers.

His sad face is the reason he gets so much loving from strangers.

Winston was climbing on everything within reach of his stubby little legs.

We discovered a phallic rock.

We discovered a phallic rock.

Amidst all the beautiful nature, we found this rock that looked suspiciously like a penis.

He was higher up than the picture suggests.

He was higher up than the picture suggests.

Kirby got stuck on a rock wall for a minute.

She fell over and couldn't get up because of her dog backpack.

She fell over and couldn't get up because of her dog backpack.

Yes, she has a dog backback. It carried her treats, portable bowl, and a small amount of water.

Our butts got dirty.

Our butts got dirty.

We got a chance to rough it like big strong men.

This cobbler was off the chain.

This cobbler was off the chain.

It consisted of blueberry pie filling, cherry pie filling, yellow cake mix, and butter. Yummm trans fat!

My boyfriend is a cutiepie.

My boyfriend is a cutiepie.

He was totally posing for that picture.

Dismals Canyon was an impressively beautiful place. I took a number of pictures in an attempt to convey that, but they did not do it justice. For that reason, I have omitted said pictures from this post.