Hi-ho and hello.
If this tells you anything, I’d hope the image would at least fill in the blanks as to why there isn’t more art.
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. I thank you for coming back again and again. I more than love the support but most important, thank you for being you.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
Hmmm…what can I say? My dog is a flipping ham.
Meet Lobo. That is Lobo Blanco Cisneros-Vega
He is a full bred Great Pyrenees male. His current age is about a year and a half.
And yes, he has the double dos.
https://photos.app.goo.gl/5gsaRExdd7trYSUj8
I’ve never had a bad time with dogs and happened to like them growing up…that is whenever the opportunity found itself at my feet.
It wasn’t that we weren’t allowed a dog, just being one of five kids made for a big grocery list and, well yeah, I guess we weren’t allowed dogs.
But of the few I knew of, Lobo has a special place in my heart and him and I locked it the day we met. There’s something more than supportive in him that helps the days and I’m more than grateful for the big furry perro.
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night.
Thank you for the support and continued return.
I’m hanging in there and forging on. Til tomorrow friends.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
Hi-ho and hello.
So today I took some opportunities to take some shots of my Lobo. He is a Great Pyrenees and since getting him as a Christmas gift from my sister, he has brought a lot of calming to my heart. Meet Lobo.
That doesn’t mean to say that when he gets rambunctious and excited with the squirrels he doesn’t drive me insane, but I do love this guy a lot.
He’s about a year old now. Weighs about a hundred pounds, it is about just as tall as me if not taller when on his hind quarters and boy do I love the big puppers. Much more than I’d felt for any other dog since I was a kid. Sorry Em. I don’t know, it almost feels like we were meant for each other. But that’s cheesy and I know it, so I just try to cherish the time.
We were graced with a pit terrier a bit after the start of our marriage and birth of our little boy, she was a rescue from the pound and her name was Emily, more than anything she was my wife’s dog, and sadly we had lost her last year.
What’s cool though now is that Lobo has become a formidable force in the home, not due to size so much, but the relationship he and my son have been building. Turns out Lobo with his double dos, is highly attached to him, My boy screams with frustration, Lobo will respond, if he’s screaming happy, he responds with a wag and a growool and then they have their silent pac. Given my son is nonverbal, whether it’s that or whether it’s just there’s something about the size that has connected with my son I don’t know but I love watching them. Lobo will slowly impatiently observe and stay but a foot or two away and just watch him, and then they’ll switch sides and they’ll watch each other Lobo will go running off chasing Oreo or shih Tzu terrier and this is giggling watching them and watching Lobo as intently as possible. Anyhow I’ve yet to start taking him on walks given he is still within the 2-year age of growing and I don’t want his joints or anything messed up I know that he’s good here in our yard then he loves the house, I tell him go to his room and he goes right to where it is he knows what it is and I love that. For being a Great Pyrenees and with the generational situation that creates Great Pyrenees since they can’t be mixed with other dogs to make a Great Pyrenees I’m very much surprised with his adaptability and the intentions of his he likes making us happy and I think my family has truly embraced him being here. So I am running out of time I need to get this up before I miss my dates I’m editing right now. So sorry for a late post everyone.
C’est la vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night my wonderful readers that I am truly thankful for, please rest easy.
Nosce Te Ipsum
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