Kizu stands on a sand bank in Buffalo Bayou Park with the sunlit Houston skyline behind her.
We are going to miss this view, this park, the birds, and the people we know and love here. 😢
The Sadness of Leaving Something Beautiful
Kizu
Dadums Gives The Best Shade
Kizu, with her tennis ball, hides in the shadow caused by Jon’s bent legs
She loves chasing the ball, and after running for a bit she’ll find whatever lilbits of shade she can find. 💜
She’s Pretty Adorable
Kizu (fawn dog w/goblin ears) pants and gazes up to the right of the frame
She loves her park time.
We Love Our Roos
A few big pics below the cut.
Puptasticness, 1-16-16
On the 3-month anniversary of her adoption.
Mom, can you pass the salt?
(Description: A small fawn-colored dog with a purple harness chews industriously on a stick with her right paw raised, caught in the process of holding the stick down. )
Puptasticness, 12-30-15
I think ending the new year with a bit of obsessive dog-love is an excellent use of my time.
Kizu likes to be with both of us. Notice how her left paw is on Jon’s knee, even though her face is on mine?
Puptasticness, 12-29-15
Because it is always a good day for dog pics.
Kizu decided she needed to sleep *under* her braided tug rope.
Your Daily Moment of Puptasticness
Yeah, she’s cute.
*silent squee*
