Tabishland

Buddy, our latest. He is a beagle, and we have one other beagle, so I was able to claim we fulfilled the "four large dog" limit we've had for the past few years because really, we have three and two-half dogs. All of our dogs were rescued from shelters. Buddy is an old dog, and the only dog we've ever had who purrs.

The black lab mix is Andrew. He is very, very uptight. He half lays on the couch sometimes so he can move very quickly if needed. He always has to have something in his mouth, kinda like a nervous smoker. Once, I gave him his own business cards to carry around. You think I'm kidding.


Portia is on the left. She is the most gentle dog we've ever had, but I got a letter from my homeowner's insurance yesterday saying they're cancelling us because we have a Shepherd Mix. Not very fierce looking, is she? The lovely Carmen. This was taken at the "Golden Retriever Rescue Reunion," "Woofstock." Oscar is to the right, aka "Baby O." He is simply the most ill-behaved dog on the planet, but a hoot.