Happy Equinox!
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May all of you have a beautiful Autumnal Equinox.

Hi, we're shelties. Can you even stand it?

Absurdity comes in merle. I've always been fond of absurdity.

This is what my pack looks like right now.

Collies in the forest. I only took seventy dozen to get these clearish shots.




She's only 14 weeks old, but there is no mistaking that she is a sighthound.



Little Rogue of the Mountains.

She turns 11 next week. I wish she was faring a little bit better than she is; she is relying more and more on NSAIDs to keep her out of pain, and she has quite a few "old dog lumps" in various places. She remains active and happy, and seems like she's having a lot of fun, though, and that's what matters.

And then there's this houndlet that somehow I possess.


Houndlet and swain.


Swimming collie. I laugh.

Long haired dogs wallowing in the pond, messing up all the pretty grooming you might have noticed in earlier photos.

Zhava is taller than this now.

Coba's just perfect.

A spider for Equinox.

Throwing this in again because I like the shot so much.

Houndsprawl.

Houndsprawl, with Rogue tucked into her favorite incredibly uncomfortable looking corner. I don't understand how she can sleep there, but it seems to work for her.

There is also a greybird.

I've been reorganizing the parrot spaces today.

I love this one, because you can see that weird space parrots have under their lower mandible. It is pretty bizarre.


Autumn has come!

Hi, we're shelties. Can you even stand it?

Absurdity comes in merle. I've always been fond of absurdity.

This is what my pack looks like right now.

Collies in the forest. I only took seventy dozen to get these clearish shots.




She's only 14 weeks old, but there is no mistaking that she is a sighthound.



Little Rogue of the Mountains.

She turns 11 next week. I wish she was faring a little bit better than she is; she is relying more and more on NSAIDs to keep her out of pain, and she has quite a few "old dog lumps" in various places. She remains active and happy, and seems like she's having a lot of fun, though, and that's what matters.

And then there's this houndlet that somehow I possess.


Houndlet and swain.


Swimming collie. I laugh.

Long haired dogs wallowing in the pond, messing up all the pretty grooming you might have noticed in earlier photos.

Zhava is taller than this now.

Coba's just perfect.

A spider for Equinox.

Throwing this in again because I like the shot so much.

Houndsprawl.

Houndsprawl, with Rogue tucked into her favorite incredibly uncomfortable looking corner. I don't understand how she can sleep there, but it seems to work for her.

There is also a greybird.

I've been reorganizing the parrot spaces today.

I love this one, because you can see that weird space parrots have under their lower mandible. It is pretty bizarre.


Autumn has come!