Puppy Love At 6 Months Old.
Photographing my Aussie Shepherd to mark her half way birthday - studio style.
From the itty bitty ball of joy when I first met you, to the floofy, goofy girl you now are, you fill my heart every day.
You’re just so damn pretty - and I’ll continue to tell you that every day - as will everyone you ever meet apparently.
You don’t understand why the cat won’t play ball with you - you make it easy by throwing them right at him too.
You hate bedtime but you choose to sleep in your crate during the day as long as I’m in the room with you.
You love the clamshell, especially when it’s filled with water. You’ll only tolerate a shower with me for half the time, after that you clamber over me with sharp nails, like a bloody hyena in chasing you down. And I’m not sure what you think about the waves, but you seem to always bork at them.
You love roast chicken so much that you’d throw me to the vultures to get yours if you had your way.
You’re an agility star in the making, and I love learning new tricks with you.
So here’s to the next 6 months and another thousand videos of you to fill up my iCloud - I promise at the next celebration, there will be cake for you!
