Maximum Pooch

When I got back from vacation and bailed Max out of jail, he was looking pretty ratty. Needless to say, they didn't give him his daily brushing. So I rushed him to the groomer and got him looking like his dapper self. (Sorry, Donna, still not brave enough.)



After this evening's walk, sitting in Grandma's chair.

Me and my Shadow

After ten years together, I parted company with an old friend today. We were together in Hawaii and were very close during my early days in California. We grew apart as my interests changed, though I never really wanted to say goodbye. Lifestyle changes, however, made our parting inevitable. We spent about three years working on a personality change, but by the time it happened, it was too late to save the relationship. I already had new friends.

And in the short-lived custom chopper look.

Me and my Shadow, rolling down the avenue.....
no more.