@bloodhounder
Lotsa hounds & a spaniel. Nature, music, lazy forager, reader. Love legal & political stuff.
Heading out on our morning rounds. Zelda is pretty sure she can drive, while Mongo navigates from above.
Well, yeah! He’s a lab! Of ~course~ he’s going places and doing things…and will love every bit of it! My crew says so!
Two of my three fools from this morning. I’m getting a little long in the tooth to have boisterous 100+lb dogs/hounds, so trying to not rescue more young hounds. So so many need homes these days….
So glad to see this beauty! Look at the patterns! Had just finished swallowing a frog or skink so his jaws are still a bit unhinged. Pretty sure a common garter snake, as it’s about 18-20” long.
This is what I’m doing today! Laying trails for bloodhounds! At the moment, I’m a victim of a purse-snatching so the hounds are gathering the perp’s scent from my sweater (which I am still wearing).
Been using this one for a few months. I really just wing it and get about the cheapest on the shelf. My beans are Greenberrys, located in Troy, Va (local to me) purchased at Costco.
New girlie in the middle. She is much smaller but I do believe she is already Queen B.
Just brought this little gal home from my vet’s office. A local shelter had her there to be euthanized so they called me. So far she seems very sweet. May be an escape artist though. Hopefully not.
Good to see these two playing after all the loss in our pack. Their favorite playmate, Boone died a few weeks ago, so they’ve been subdued. Mongo, left & Mayhem on the right.
Just a few of the black vultures (we call them buzzards) in my old dying oak.
The hardest thing to do is to drive home in an empty car after taking your beloved pet on that last ride to the vet. Rough afternoon.
Not sure if that shows everything, but Newsome signed a law that declared California a safe place for transgender people. But because you want to be lazy and insist on knee-jerk reaction to fucking everything, you choose to ignore the larger good.
Dutchess (yes, spelling is incorrect, but that’s her name). She actually was a little stuck, but persisted and made it through with me cutting a few vines.
Three of my four. The boys. Something instead of politics on this gorgeous morning.