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When Nobody’s Looking

Julie Starling November 11, 2011 7 Comments

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…

Delicious Autumn

Julie Starling November 8, 2011 10 Comments

Autumn is the year’s last lovliest smile.” ~ William Cullen Bryant

Uninhibited

Julie Starling November 4, 2011 9 Comments

“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…

Wherever We Go…There We Are

Julie Starling November 1, 2011 9 Comments

“Princess, where are we going?” “Daddy-O, we are already there.”

Ten

Julie Starling October 27, 2011 26 Comments

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…

Lacus Lunático

Julie Starling October 24, 2011 7 Comments

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…

Rough Tough Cream Puff

Julie Starling October 21, 2011 9 Comments

“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…

Mini Me, You Complete Me

Julie Starling October 18, 2011 10 Comments

“Mini Me, if I ever lost you I don’t know what I would do. I’d probably move on, get another stuffy. But there would be a 15 minute period there…

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