Monet's dogs

A slightly impressionistic photo of Gunnison and I on his last day visiting Camp Westley. His people are coming to get him, and I think we look both wistful and slightly out of focus, dizzy from all the play. We had a grand ol' time being together this week.

The Five Dogs of Thanksgiving

You've heard of the four horses of the apocalypse? Or the hounds of heck? Well, here are the Five Dogs of Thanksgiving. From left, Gunnison, Rosie, Patches (in her Carmelo Anthony jersey), Amigo and me, Westley.

In which we attempt to pose for a photograph

Gunnison and me on Thanksgiving.

Manta Ray play

Gunny and I tug-o-war with my squeaky manta ray.

Gunnison's come to stay

My pal Gunnison is here! Here's come to stay with us for a week or two while his people go on some tropical vacation. Too bad for them, because I get all the fun of playing with him!

Gunnison came to play

Gunnison came to play! We wrestled for a long time this morning...