Showing posts with label curb. Show all posts
Showing posts with label curb. Show all posts
Sunday, December 06, 2009
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Curbside garden and a bitey face game...
I wonder if she was praying for me...

Ella LOVES to play the bitey face game. She makes such a display of moaning/growling/barking (all in fun though) and rolls around with maws wide open and the occasional friendly nip. She does this with her big brother, her litter mates when she can visit them and her master (me) as well... and yes, I bite back ;)

Ella LOVES to play the bitey face game. She makes such a display of moaning/growling/barking (all in fun though) and rolls around with maws wide open and the occasional friendly nip. She does this with her big brother, her litter mates when she can visit them and her master (me) as well... and yes, I bite back ;)
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Curbside chardonnay...

Whenever we go to a dinner party I always bring a bottle and announce that my wife and the Fat Bastard have arrived. And it is truly a wonderful wine. I love both the red and the white.
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