As promised, here are some photos of the final days in Skagtown.
But first: Happy Birthday, Gran!! I miss you so much and will keep the foul-mouthery to a minimum from now on. (Yes, a titty bar is the same as a strip club.)
OK, here are some photos with a longer update coming soon.
Peace
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Ahab, one of Rich's dogs. One blue eye, one brown. The tourists loved it.
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Two of my new dogs. Doyon on the left and lil' Crush on the right. Love them! They are both so sweet and work like crazy.
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Hitchcock doing her usual 'woo woo' routine. The tourists loved, and I mean loved, her.
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My fearless leaders ready for their last tour of the season. Bully on the right and Capiche on the left. They're waiting, poised, for the 'Ready? Let's go!'
2 comments:
The dogs look happy and healthy.
They are beauties! I love dogs, and critters in general, but the idea of a dog you can actually count on is a foreign idea in my parts. It seems to me that when dogs work it's good for us and good for them. But I doubt that many work as hard as sled dogs!
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