poems by Rachel Green
How could you not love that sweet face of Bear's?You're going to tell me that the path is straight- right?
It is, Aims!See the 5th photo here:http://whenthedogsbite.blogspot.com/2008/11/dogs-and-rockets.html
Sunshine and a happy Bear.
He's always happy - he's permanently doped up to the eyeballs!
That's the same place? Wow! What a difference in pictures Rachel! There's no way I would have recognized it - in fact I had to come back here and read your comment again and go back and count five. At first I couldn't 'see' it at all. I think I prefer this type of picture. It's more compelling to look at. Gives you so much more to look at and brings in more thoughts. That's how it works for me anyway.
Exactly, Aims. That's why i make them.
Wonderful shots. I love this one. Sweet Bear. I just want to hug him 'til he pops.
He'd nom you. He does that a lot.
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