The Dark Side Of Good

Liquorice and Keaton sought entertainment elsewhere than in my presence the other morning as I was otherwise engaged with odd jobs inside the shed. I had assumed their amusements had taken them to our small orchard where they spend some of their abundant idle time in...

Comfy!

Since the morning was cool with no dew on the grass I chose to brush my two little darlings on the back lawn. They are brushed there, lying on their sides, of an afternoon, as it is much easier on my knees that are feeling rather ancient these days! Liquorice and...

Pride!

The young Master Keaton, all of six months, insisted on being brushed first this morning! Liquorice is easy going, besides it gave her the opportunity to gnaw on her pressed rawhide “bone” in peace, not disturbed by my attentions. Keaton chewed on his...

A Tri-colored Newfoundland

There was a happy change of routine yesterday as I was able to mow grass. Actual grass! Green grass! Those wonderfully soft luxuriant emerald blades of grass have at last come forth from the barren wasteland that had, until recent welcome showers, passed for our...

Settling In

Keaton is the little Landseer boy that has joined our home and made the life of my darling Liquorice and her folks such a joy of late. He has settled in as though he has lived here all his short life and could want for nothing more. When Keaton first arrived,...