The musings of Mingus the Irish setter of the field type. Kissing dog par excellence. Small, fast excellent hunter and ready to cuddle anyone anywhere. Except game birds, naturally.
Monday, January 3, 2011
Human animals
Today I got lucky - on our walk we ran into Signe and her humans, and walked together all the way through our local jungle to the marina, and back. As our humans mainly stuck to the footpath (too much snow for two-legged animals off-path) Signe and I ran along the waterfront making the snow whirl around us. Sheer happiness for a setter and a retriever, and winter is heaven on earth. Back home I snuggled into my very own pillow, off limits to cats, humans, and visitors.
Meanwhile my human was busy scouting out info about cameras on the internet. She has sold off all her fancy Nikons and makes do with one of those aim-and-shoot thingies, but I know she is lusting for the real thing. Again. She used to be a photographer, but traded in images for words (or so the story goes). This change of heart is your fault, Lotta, and in particular that lovely shot of our Agapanthus with snowcap, and the magical lighting in it. Beautiful, isn't it.
So I fear there will be an end to my unsupervised days, with a camera on its way in documenting my every move. But until then, zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
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