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One of these will become my next long distance sidecar dog. The breeder and I are working together to match the traits Barley had in spades: courage, curiosity, and confidence.
When I'm home, I sit on the front porch and have coffe and a cigar. When I see my cat fluffy go into a military low crawl, I can look up and see my neigbor's dog Taylor out and looking at me and looking back at John. Their headed over and Fluffy hitails it to his fox hole.
You look closely and can see him.
Taylor would'nt hurt him, But Fluffy ain't havin no part of it. Taylor comes for treats and pettin.
Fluffy pretending he likes in the culvert.
Garfield, What's all the fuss. Fluffy's just a freaddy car. I could take out Taylor with both paws behind my back. I just hide under the truck, so as not to start a rumble.
Taylor and John came back today. Taylor wasn't to happy about her one pic in the foxhole story. Took several, but this one was the only one that wasn't blurry. p.s. Yeah she don't miss many meals. She was a pound find, so she gets all the attention and she deserves it.
This is Pandemonium, born on the third anniversary of the day Barley and I left Vermont enroute to the Salem rally. It seems fitting on so many levels...
Yep, that routine happens every time Taylor an John come to visit. I need to get a shot of Fluff when his head pops up thru the crack in the iron grate to see if the coast is really clear. It's so so cute.
This is Pandemonium, born on the third anniversary of the day Barley and I left Vermont enroute to the Salem rally. It seems fitting on so many levels...
I have two furry friends, Meesha, a purebred Siberian seal point, and Maynard, an adopted animal shelter goof of a cat. I got Maynard to be a friend to Meesha when I travel for work. But he is also the snuggler of the two. Be careful when you wish for a lap cat,......you'll spend a lot of time holding things (laptop, newspaper, cycle magazines) in a manner to not disturb that purring doughnut of fuzz on your lap.
The name Pandemonium is out since my wife decided to shorten it to Pannini. I just can't have a dog with such an undignified name! So we reverted to our tradition of naming boys after alcoholic beverages and visited the state liquor store for inspiration. We found it among the Scotches. So here is the pup formerly known as Pandemonium, but henceforth known to the riding community as Sunshine's Shot of Glenlivet, or Gilly for short.
He comes home on the 1st of September and will start his sidecar training next spring.
Taken at the end of the Damn Yankee Rally on our way out. Tobi is in his 'old' seat on Christine's XR, while Skye is on the 'new' seat on the K16. It turns out she gets really perturbed by the fact that Tobi is 'in the lead' when we are riding from one place to another (Christine likes to follow me for some reason).