Yearling Stacks

Lichen Head

The babies are a little over a year old now, and it is long past time for us to have new stack photos.  So, here they are:

Lichen Stack

Lichen Front

 

 

 

 

 

 

Shady Front

Shady Stack

 

Tucker Stack

Tucker Front

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wylie Front

Wylie Stack

18 Week Stacks

I know, I know--These should have been posted on 6 October, when they were taken.  They are better than the 26-week stacks. The puppies are shown right after a bath and blow dry.  I notice Tucker and Wylie are wearing collars.  Oops. 

Digger

Shady

Lichen

Tucker

Wylie

Twenty-Six-Week Stacks

These photos show some of the weaknesses of our cell phones as cameras.


Digger has a lovely thick coat that is just delightful for running fingers through.  He is one of the brighter puppies in the bunch.

Digger

Digger, worried about the cat

Shady is as pretty as ever, despite the fuzziness of the photo.  She likes to place catch-me-if-you-can but hasn't quite figured out that running into my arms when I squat means I can actually catch her.

Shady

Shady

Lichen usually has a toy in his mouth.  If he has to choose between going outside and getting a toy, the toy wins.

Lichen

Lichen

Tucker is probably the best retriever of the bunch.  He will retrieve the stick I throw from amongst the others to be found on the forest floor.

Tucker

Tucker and Nokta

Wylie is the smart and brave one.  He will bust down any baby or ring gate that gets between him and Elsewhere.  

Wylie

Wylie

Let us know if you want to learn more about any of our babies.

Puppies at Thirteen Weeks

The cutie pies are growing fast!  Here are their latest "formal" photos, in birth order.

Boy 1: 

Boy 1 -- Front

Boy 1 -- Left

Boy 1 -- Right

Boy 1 -- Free!

Girl 2 (Shady):

Shady -- Front

Shady -- Left

Shady -- Right

Shady -- Head

 Boy 3 (Lichen):

Lichen -- Front

Lichen -- Right

Lichen -- Face

Lichen -- Face

Boy 4 (Tucker):

Tucker -- Front

Tucker -- Left

Tucker -- Right

Boy 5:

Boy 5 -- Front

Boy 5 -- Left

Boy 5 -- Right

Boy 5's Hideout

Forsaken

My Rob, why have you forsaken me?t

You didn't warn me this afternoon. I didn't know I would be taken -- in my own limo -- to a distant land. I had no idea that I would be forced to consort with unwashed hairy heathens.

I thought to put the smelly old one in his place on first meeting him. He, however, had the audacity not only to urinate where I did, but to do so without even lifting his leg! He then proceeded to ignore me. 

The younger male was worse. As I rightfully commenced marking the territory as mine, he followed me 'round, marking over me.

Then I met the females. Oh, my Rob, how could you have done this to me? After cursory sniffs they disdained to look at me. How can they not recognize me as a superior male? 

Even the young show no respect. They raised their insignificant little hackles at me and used language no civilized puppy would know.

Please come rescue me. I don't know what I have done to displease you but promise never to do it again.

Sincerely yours,

Reginald, EP