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- A skinny-tailed squirrel
- A little book of notes I found
- My old friend; we were happy to see each other.
- Mosquitoes on my ankles
- On the street: A guy fake tickling the pomeranian ...
- Nigel with the ball
- Once again
- Singing & making dinner
- A question from a passer-by
- A strange bug
- It was cool enough to wear my robe this morning
- Alice, singing the song of her people
- A butterfly flittering around Joanna's Rose of Sharon
- A bored barmaid
- Pat, pat
- Constantly thinking about my bad posture
- evening sky
- Me, when the construction crew told me what they w...
- Nigel pooping
- Reading and listening to the birds by the open window
- Moving the screen so a fly could escape back outside
- Nigel looking at a ducking
- Trying to remember what Alice looks like
- Swifts reeling high up in the sky
- Me putting a biscuit directly into Leonard's mouth
- Listening to the rain
- Max and Alycia on the swings
- Nigel wagging his tail as he looks for the ball
- Amanda being greeted by both my dogs at once
- A wobbly headed five-week-old on their Mama's shou...
- A very small, black and white pooch - not a chihuahua
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