A tradition started long ago when Alli went on travel and was missing her dog, Frito. I would e-mail her a picture a day. Now we have a blog to share with each other, and the world. Hope you find them interesting. By the way ... does your dog have a blog?
Friday, June 30, 2006
Frito strikes a pose
This is Frito at one of the ponds near our cottage as we were taking a break during one of our runs. Nice of Frito to pose for me on the rock, don't you think? He's such a stud.
The Swimmer
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Frito meditates
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Let sleeping dogs lie
Monday, June 26, 2006
Dad and Frito
Sunday, June 25, 2006
Saturday, June 24, 2006
Say what?
Friday, June 23, 2006
Finger-lickin' good
Can you guess what this is? Well, I guess the title kinda gives it away. That's Frito's shadow licking my fingers on the kithcen floor -- well, I mangled the sentence, but you get the idea. And then a little playing in iPhoto to jack up the contrast, adjust the color, and voila -- our own blue dog Frito (sounds like a rock & roll band). I'm sure it will be famous some day ;-)
Thursday, June 22, 2006
The cutest face
Sitting on the lap of my girl
Sung to the tune of
(Sitting on) the Dock of the Bay,Sittin' in the morning sun
by Otis Redding
I'll be sittin' when the evening comes
Watching the boat go 'round
Yes, I watch it go around Tucker Pond, yeah
I'm sittin' on the lap of the girl
Watching the shore just twirl
Ooh, I'm just sittin' on the lap of my girl wastin' time
I left my home in upstate
Headed for the Crispy abode
'Cos I had nothing to live for
But then into Alli's car I rode
So I'm just gonna sit on the lap of my girl
Watching the breeze just whirl
Ooh, I'm sittin' on the lap of my girl wastin' time
Don't want nothing to change
Make sure everything remains the same
I think maybe I died and went to dog heaven
So I guess I'll remain the same, listen
Sittin' here resting my bones
And this girl of mine won't leave me alone, listen
To all my neighbors I've roamed
Just to make this cottage my home
Now I'm just gonna sit on the lap of my girl
Watching the 'skeeters just swirl
Ooh wee, I'm sittin' on the lap of my girl wastin' time
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
Sometimes I just sits
Monday, June 19, 2006
Dog days of summer
Sunday, June 18, 2006
Cleaning my moustache
Saturday, June 17, 2006
Scaredy dog
Friday, June 16, 2006
Steve, Frito, and a beer
Thursday, June 15, 2006
My new driveway
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
Froggy legs on the ground
After you go swimming in the pond, you need to roll somewhere to dry off. No towel? No problem! That's what the dirt and grass are for. And you finish it off with some froggy legs (hind legs stretched out in back while you crawl on your belly along the ground), and then stick out your tongue at the camera. Voila! Dirty, happy, wet, smelly, but cute anyways, dog. We love him anyway we can get him!
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
Chillin' in the command chair
Monday, June 12, 2006
I'm with my girl
Sunday, June 11, 2006
Frito and Froggy
Saturday, June 10, 2006
The cutest guy around
Here's an early entry for the 10th. Just shows how guilty I was -- I need to get ahead of the posting curve. And blogger is not letting me set the posting date like it used to (OK, now I've figured it out).
Anyway, isn't this just the cutest guy around? I can't get over it -- he should have been in pictures -- oh wait, he is!
Friday, June 09, 2006
Frito and Mr. T
OK, OK, we're back. I was just informed that Alli had moved her "home page" from Frito-a-Day to Google -- talk about guilt. We can't have that, now, can we? OK, Alli, you can move it back now ;-)
In this new entry, we have Frito sitting by our newly finished pond. And in the background, perhaps you can see "Mr. T" -- that's one of the three turtles that now live in the pond. We also have lots of frogs, and literally thousands of tadpoles (from the Great American Toad mating, but that's another story).
Frito likes his wildlife -- so much so he'd like to have some turtle sushi. But we keep telling him "no". And Mr. T seems smarter than that -- usually stays in the middle of the pond, or more often than not, under water. Now the frogs ... let's just say its a good thing there are quite a few of them.
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