The waggiest tail

With a rare – maybe unique – helicopter-style wag action, Darcy was a dead cert for winner of The Waggiest Tail at our local park dog show. Elvis had to be content with a bridesmaid role, again: her lack of success may have had something to do with the fact that she and I are currently sharing the same hairdresser...

Cute pet photos, OR, cross-species love

How can it be that only four posts in to this blog I am already resorting to cute pet photos? How can it be past the middle of March? How can I stretch time to get more of it into a day? Would an extra four hours a day be enough? If it is possible to warp the space/time continuum, would it be better to go back to the beginning of the year? Or last year? An extra year, entirely fitted in to next Wednesday, say, would be lovely.

While I'm waiting for that delightful event, here are two photos from my cute pet collection (I'm holding a pet or two back as I think I'm going to need them in the future...)

Elvis and Vincent when Vincent was small...

Elvis and Vincent when Vincent was all grown up...

 Despite her name, Elvis is a girl, so nothing for the homophobes to worry about here...