It was a so-so week for pics.
Oh, I no longer need the cane, so Simon doesn't run off as quickly these last two days. I suppose that is a plus.
Planting himself in the kitchen.
Shep, 710 and myself went to a new hiking spot. It's fairly limited in scope, but has a very high view of the Cuyahoga River.
I don't get it. Simon likes to intrude on Shep's b'fast time.
It always ends with one stern bark and a lot of plaintive mews from a cat claiming abuse.
I forgot to get this fellow's name. A standard poodle where 710 was getting his car fixed.
He was a nice guy. Standards usually are - in my experience anyways.
This dude is never turning down a treat - unless it's a fruit or veg.
Simon has learned the wonders of tuna water.
Song by: Noah Kahan
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Brenda had a friend named Julius, a Standard Poodle who was on the small side for a Standard, so his owners called him a "Sub-Standard Poodle".
Happy Saturday to Shep and Simon
Simon certainly has grown up from the frightened little kitten that found refuge with you.
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