My next-door-neighbour Rosa has become a first-time pet owner late in life. Rocky is her pride and joy. The poor pooch went for the big snip this week and now he must wear this funnel for a few days to prevent him from licking his netherlands.
Here's Rosa. I love her to bits. I have to photograph her pasta sauce-making kitchen for a future post. Her basement literally looks like an Italian grocery store.
Speaking of Canadian dogs, here's a clip from another old chestnut of a show. I never did see The Littlest Hobo when I was a kid, but when Duncan was a baby, it was the only thing on TV in the early hours of the morning, so I watched episode after episode while feeding him.