Showing posts with label never met a dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label never met a dog. Show all posts

June 21, 2014

I never met a dog I didn't like (Summer 2004)


Washington Island, Door County, Wisconsin, July 2004. Mr. Irene and I have taken the ferry to Washington Island, and the unleashed fellow is the first being to greet us.

November 16, 2013

A New Recruit


University of Wisconsin—Madison, October 2013. This is "Maya." She is a new officer, and she joins "K-9 Odin" on the University of Wisconsin Police Department.

October 21, 2013

Odin Reunion


University of Wisconsin—Madison, October 2013. This is "K-9 Odin" of the University of Wisconsin Police Department. We saw him again recently. I first met Odin near the entrance to Camp Randall. He later visited my class.

September 18, 2013

I never met a dog I didn't like (Late Summer 2013)


Madison, Wisconsin, 2013. It's been a while since I posted a photo in the little "I never met a dog I didn't like" series. This is a lovely "Parti Poodle;" she was breakfasting with her master.

Why do I have two large bags? I was carrying several knitting projects.

February 23, 2012

I never met a dog I didn't like (Summer 1967).


Suburban Chicago, Summer 1967. I don't remember to whom this lovely Brittany Spaniel belonged. I must have run out quickly to the driveway when I saw the dog, because I didn't stop to switch from my slippers.

My Dad's beloved Volvo sits in the garage. It was our first car with shoulder belts. Good thing: in 1972, Dad and I were in the Volvo, stuck in morning, rush-hour traffic on the Eisenhower Expressway. A disoriented driver hit us, at full speed, and the impact rippled on through five vehicles ahead of us. The Volvo was a goner, but Dad and I were fine.

February 1, 2012

I never met a dog I didn't like (Summer 2011).


New Glarus, Wisconsin, July, 2011. I encounter "Teddy" after Mr. Irene and I had dinner with Toronto Cousin and her husband. Joy.

November 15, 2011

I love "Ivy."


Madison, Wisconsin, October 2011. Ivy lives with our dear friends. She attended agility classes with our Baci.

October 2, 2011

I've never met a dog I didn't like (Summer 1962).

Suburban Chicago, 1962. I share a moment with the German Shepherd dog that belonged to friends of my parents. The dog is under a desk, and I suspect he's trying to get away from his new admirer.