~ Louise May Alcott
Orakei Basin as the sun tries to break through the clouds |
A little BLACK she-devil that hisses and spits as it bounces.
would become the little dervish that it is today.
I have Yvonne to thank for that! Yvonne with her ginormous heart and unpretentious nature, who’s made such a difference in the lives of so many hounds and furballs.
Even had a rainbow as that sun sent the clouds scudding away |
Especially the black hound,
although she does confuse the chocolate brown hound with the black one at times.
Loved the abundance of shags roosting round the basin. |
The chocolate brown hound chooses to tip-toe around her
having witnessed the ferocity with which she chases the black hound.
Yes. CHASES the black hound.
The black hound’s fast learnt when to make a hasty departure.
It’s those claws and teeth and the NOISE she makes.
A spitting hissing ferocious dervish!
Not that I would ever want there to be.
He'd regurgitated a fish and was trying to swallow it again |
It’s a special request for a photo I love.
A photo I HAVEN’T printed on canvas before.
Too FEARFUL that what I see in the image wouldn’t translate to canvas.
But it has.
In a manner I hadn’t anticipated and BEYOND what I’d expected.
The ‘shouting it from the rooftops’ kind of delighted.
The hound’s a tad confused.
She doesn’t understand the magic I’ve just seen.
In infinite ways.
It’s not about the financial reward as that can be haphazard.
It’s not about the recognition as there isn’t always any.
It’s about FACING your FEARS, like the furball does, and OVERCOMING them.
I’m on a journey of discovery,
DOING what I love.
it is something you design for the present.”
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