While spraying our Border Terrier’s bed against fleas, I found a slightly gnawed flash drive in the shape of a bone. I asked Harvey if it was his. He denied it and did his best “I’m innocent” look. I plugged the flash drive into my computer. I could only recover one file. It was titled It’s [...]
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Humans have their uses
Harvey, our Border Terrier, has become somewhat shaggy over the past few weeks, which means his older, dead hairs need to be stripped from his coat. As we had a sunny, if cold, day today, the Other Half decided to get the job started, found a good spot in the garden and set to work [...]
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A Harvelicious moment
One frame. That’s it despite spending a long time, on my belly, in wet grass and squelchy sheep dung trying to get a decent photo of Harvey, our Border Terrier, against the sunset. He’d face the wrong way (as he is here), he move so there was grass between me and him, he’d go off [...]
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Just chillaxing
Just before I came in for lunch, I noticed Harvey, our Border Terrier, had gone missing. I wasn’t worried as the back door was open and I suspected he’d slunk off out of the rain. When I did come in, I found I was correct. Harvey was indeed “chillaxing” on his beanbag in the utility [...]
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6 November, 2011


