Still missing our Rosie here too (another awesome chocolate lab). KB the mountain lion shot was taken from our front porch. Feel free to come visit for advice and my M will make sure you are physically comfortable. (first time I ever invite a human, wow!) Twink!
What a happy picture! Either Astro is a very tall dog, or you and I have something else in common - being vertically challenged! You look like you are about my height in that photo!
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That is ONE very happy friend!
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing the great memories!
Love it.
ReplyDeleteThe joy they bring stays with us, even when they're gone.
Awww! What a joyous picture! Obviously you shared a love story!
ReplyDeleteStill missing our Rosie here too (another awesome chocolate lab).
ReplyDeleteKB the mountain lion shot was taken from our front porch. Feel free to come visit for advice and my M will make sure you are physically comfortable. (first time I ever invite a human, wow!)
Twink!
It seems, too, that we always have
ReplyDeletestories about our pals who are gone, that we can tell at a moment's notice. I have a whole heart full of them!
Cheers,
Jo and Stella
How bittersweet - but what a great picture to have!
ReplyDeleteGosh Astro is very big!!!
ReplyDeleteKoda
Beautiful picture of 'mutual admiration'. My thoughts are with you.
ReplyDeleteLuv C
he's as big as you! such a sweet picture!
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What a happy picture! Either Astro is a very tall dog, or you and I have something else in common - being vertically challenged! You look like you are about my height in that photo!
ReplyDeletePerfect harmony ~
ReplyDeleteI admire how you honor your beloved dogs on your Blog Site
Don't you just love remembering? We need to get another memory posted too.
ReplyDeleteWoos, Phantom, Thunder, and Ciara
You look about 12 in the photo. Too cute!
ReplyDeleteMaybe it's time for me to return to bangs ... now that ye olde forehead tells tales.