The trees of Pretty Hill and the only blue sky still around at sunset. (Notice the approaching gray clouds to the right.)
Here we are—moments before Robyn (Robyn's Curbside Clippers) drops by to sweep Cocoa away into her heated van where she will work magic on her hair. I'm still lamenting about the curls that will go away.
Okay, I admit I'm into blue skies right now. This photo was taken one evening last Spring while I was in London. I think it was around 8 pm, and yes, we were at the London Eye. Cocoa didn't get to go to England, but she did have quite an adventure of her own. She [...]
Believe it or not, Cocoa is watching an airplane fly over. Kennesaw is located near Dobbins Airforce base, and the weekends are busy with air traffic—jumbo jets and fighter planes. I don't know the exact names, and probably think I will "date" myself if I write: F-16s, though that is what I always think they [...]
One of the commands Cocoa loves is "come." I have no idea how Sandy and Xalina (Dog School 101) taught her this so quickly, but from day one she fell in love with this command. I'm really careful how and where I practice it. Sunday was a perfect day and the battlefields at Kennesaw Mountain [...]
I love this dog's head even though it is a little unkept right now. You can see her curls beginning to appear. Too bad she is scheduled to see the groomer this week. In this photo, she's watching finches (below) feast on bird food.
Which one doesn't belong? . . . My tennis shoe! It disappeared from my closet early in the morning but magically reappeared later in the den mixed up with a bone, a stuffed heart, Lambie, and the Aflac duck! A-FLAC!!
What's with greed? A toy chest that overflows with "EEs," and Cocoa Joy is relentless in her attempts to "steal" the cat's one lone toy — a plastic ball with a bell that was probably purchased at WalMart. "One lone" toy because that's all he has, especially since anything he is given usually ends up [...]