Some context is needed here. I took this right after taking last weeks dog pic of Aria. I turned around to get back to my office, and there was Winston, smiling at me. That's what happens. I'll be doing something, look up, and there Winston will be watching me and wagging his tail.

It's been cooler in the morning lately. Aria spends all morning watching and chasing squirrels.

Baby Jethro. Man, cuteness overdose!

Jet with my oldest when we were in Broken Bow OK. She took him out for a walk and came back with one of the funniest lines I've heard: "Hey! You didn't tell me he takes big ol' man shits!"

Baby Jethro, learning to walk on the leash. He fought it at first. Then, he'd whine when he walked too far (like around the cul-de-sac)

The rare times Aria allows him on the bed in the morning.

Old girl is getting grey. She has a growth on her lower eyelid I need to have checked when she hits the vet in a few weeks.