No, Karen, I haven’t started a dog collection, or a trombone collection either, for that matter ;-). But if we hadn’t been able to find Madison’s owner, I’d have lobbied to keep her. She was wandering around in the street in front of our house when Mouse and the GG came home from an errand. She lives about a half a block away and managed to escape a gate that wasn’t securely shut. Less than a year old, part Yorkshire Terrier, part Pomeranian. That green stuff on her face is burrs. We pulled some of them out.

A much needed diversion in the middle of a day that cannot be described.

3 Responses to “Madison”

  1. mouse Says:

    “the green stuff on her face *is* burrs??”
    “the green things on her face are burrs” or “the green stuff on her face is a bunch of burrs”, etc…

  2. kayak woman Says:

    Thank you my own personal grammar nazi.

  3. Webmomster Says:

    Madison’s a cutie!

    FYI – nothing wrong with doggie collections. They return the affection. Trombone collections on the other hand are very good at yet ANOTHER collection: *D*U*S*T*