My sweet pooch Frasier when he was no more than a year old. Now at 14, his eyes are just as piercing, if only with a few more gray hairs around his face. It’s so crazy to watch how much your pooch has grown over the years.
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14 years young
Fourteen years ago my sweet pups, Fray and Gin, came into my life. Yesterday was Fray’s birthday, today is Gin’s. I was in fifth grade and I had only ever known one dog before them. It’s so hard to believe they’ve been a part of our lives for that long, and it’s hard to imagine how time flew by that fast. Fortunately they are doing better than ever, if a bit slower and a bit hard of hearing, but I’m so happy they’re still here with me.
Around here
Chick enjoying the sunshine on a cold morning.
A visit to Gram’s on Thanksgiving morning.
Posing.
Throwback photo I found while doing some organizing the other day.
Teeny tiny dinosaur?
It’s chilly out now and she loves to snuggle up with the rest of ’em.
Chick’s new stocking!
With Thanksgiving now over, it’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas around here. It’s hard to believe that 2012 is almost ready to come to a close. It feels like the year just began. Chick has been quite the little goof lately, striking funny poses and hogging the bed, which reminds me an awful lot of Frasier* and they haven’t even seen each other in months. I must be a magnet for strange pups.
*Frasier lives with my dad and I don’t get to see him nearly as often as I would like. I miss him dearly.
The Girl and Her Dog 