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Year: 2011

Lookin’ for Love

Lookin’ for Love

She’s come so far. Sometimes it’s hard to believe. We still have strong memories of her growling and running away from Mr. Wild Dingo and insisting on her aloof ways.…
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When Nobody’s Looking

When Nobody’s Looking

Every now and then, they make a break off the path and have a game of tag in the rows of vines. Though I don’t encourage it and certainly call…
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Uninhibited

Uninhibited

“Hey Daddy-O, you have a peculiar smell,  like you’ve been rollin’ a little on the much side.” “Doll, it’s not peculiar, just unihibited. A nice long roll in the local l’eau…
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Ten

Ten

On this day, 10 years ago, Mr. Wild Dingo and I were performing a rumba for 160 people. Ten years ago, when we said “I do,” neither one of us dreamed…
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Lacus Lunático

Lacus Lunático

Instead of our usual Sunday stroll to Morges for ice cream, Mr. Wild Dingo and I took the dogs to the Roman Ruins at Vidy this weekend. It’s a short…
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Rough Tough Cream Puff

Rough Tough Cream Puff

“I swear to Dog, Mom, I didn’t do this to Loki.” It hurts just looking at this picture. Loki is having another round of Limp Tail Syndrome. The vet and I…
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