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It was a lovely evening and they decided to take a romantic sunset walk on the beach from Newton by the Sea to Embleton. With their eyes on the sandy bay overlooked by ancient Dunstanburgh castle, Blackie, the spaniel just had one thing on his mind. And he leapt in the air in excited anticipation that his owner would throw his ball along the sand. Boing, boing, boing, I watched as he pogoed all the way as his master strolled along. It was a little sad to realise they ignored him because they had forgotten his ball; left it at home in the cottage.
There’s a rustling sound in the kitchen. Is my dinner finally being served?
Lens: Canon Serenar 50mm 3.5 II.
It's nice to see how the two young sisters like each other. They often lie together and groom each other's fur.
Pogo is totally crazy about the red packaging of the Suchard Rochers lait chocolates. Only these. Unfortunately, they are not available in this country and Pogo has to wait for supplies from france.
The Polaroid Pogo was Emma's xmas gift last year. But we were never able to get it to work with her Verizon phone,even though Polaroid states that it was complatible. Well, we finally got around to buying a bluetooth dongle for the laptop and voila......prints from the Pogo. So awesome.
BTW....sfgirlbybay gave me some loving on her blog today. Go check it out.
I decided to take Pogo to his favorite place today....THE BEACH! Although he wasn't allowed to get on the surf boards, he managed to find a way to knock them all down.
It started with baskets, then carrier bags, handbags and now plastic bags. Pogo loves everything where she can sit down and be carried around. She also spontaneously jumps into an empty basket while you are carrying it, and then she always wants to be carried around in it. This cat should be in the circus....
Pogo lives up to her name. She is a wild girl who jumps in everywhere without hesitation and goes all out. Cartboard box jumping is her favourite sport.
The drying rack has recently become her favourite spot, and recently she’s learnt how to open drawers. She pulls the drawers out, empties them and hides inside. My girlfriend now has to tidy the drawers. Sometimes I’m actually glad they’re not my cats...