Until one has loved an animal, a part of one's soul remains unawakened.
- Anatole France...
NOTE: There will be the occasional post of other critters...
white birds I have always thought that stars turn into white birds in the morning light
& sleep with their heads under their wings
until the dusk begins to walk through the streets.
- storypeople
Sunday, 24 March 2013
Am I being told something?...
Some characters at Coolart, Somers on the Mornington Peninsula.
Coolart features a wonderful old rambling homestead, wetlands and an assortment of animals.
Oh, the wee ones are darling, aren't they, Gemma? I'd love to take a photo like that. Thanks for commenting about the dogs we see on our wanders. We are always so homesick for Lindy, we are alert for every dog in every direction, and have been lucky to find quite a few. Next time: well-dressed dogs in Venice! K
6 comments:
I believe you are. Cute capture.
Talking sheep! Sweet.
Cute critters and a great shot!
Oh, the wee ones are darling, aren't they, Gemma? I'd love to take a photo like that.
Thanks for commenting about the dogs we see on our wanders. We are always so homesick for Lindy, we are alert for every dog in every direction, and have been lucky to find quite a few.
Next time: well-dressed dogs in Venice!
K
They're adorable!
It looks like they are all trying to speak at once. They must have wanted to tell you about something really important.
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