11 Nov 09
Neighbor dogs
We have two friendly compound dogs, which I like to think of as “my” dogs. It’s really the best possible scenario: I get to play with them but have none of the pet-owner responsibilities.
The small dog is named Tink (as in Tinkerbell, which she is never called, because she is not that lady-like). The larger dog is Ivory. Both are QUITE fun.
Here’s a picture of Ivory, in her usual work day spot. D. keeps her in his backyard, but this is where I find her, half-sticking-out-from-under-the-fence, whenever I come out to the compound common area.
