Raiding The Biscuit Jar

We brought Rosie over to give Sheba some companionship while Sue was out of town. I guess Rosie thinks Sheba's buscuit's are fair game.

How Does She Do That?

Can't Stop Until They're All Gone

Nineteen Ninety Eight

This is shortly after Sheba and Rosie first met. Sheba is about four and a half, and Rosie around two and a half.

Sweet Dreaming

Hovering for Scraps

Toby would hover over Harley like a scavenger while Harley chewed on his rawhide. Barking and howling in the air, he tried to intimidate little Harley but Harley would never budge.

I can see myself in there?

Harley, another one of Rosie's buddy has left the neighborhood, this cute little guy moved to Chelan, Washington.

Wow! My 99th Post!

I barely remember capturing these photo's of Sheba and Phoebe way back in July of 2005. I was searching for something completely different on my hard drive when this image of Phoebe popped up as a possibility. There may be several other images worthy of posting from this series "in the backyard".

Lost and Found

I shot a whole series of Sheba and Phoebe I forgot I had. Shhh, don't tell Sue about this!

Dog under Dogwood