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Thank you folks.
It looked like I am with those either beholden or slaves of meowing furry beasties or having them as familiars.
Those who went on to click onto my livejournal will find that much as I write here, and the photos that you enjoyed, the iceberg is within the livejournal links with even more photos. And if not enough, the Flickr follder contained even more photos and videos.
Taking kitty to walk in the ocean isnt easy at all, requiring a dozen or more trips to the beach. As related, the first attempt saw blood and marrow coming down my thighs as Dom tried to hide in my baggie shorts.
Wearing baggy shorts that a kittie tried to find shelter in is a very bad idea for that first trip to beach. Then it became easier and easier, depending on the kitty. Not fair to force kitty. It was clear that Katie did not like it after a couple of trips to beach with her. So she stayed at home.
But as you all can see, Dommie loved the ocean, and just about everywhere else with us.
We liked to take all our beasties with us when possible. Often we had to wait for that cow to come home before we could all finally go.
Here is one such picnic trip.
Hope you enjoy this too.
Katie & Dommie at Buwah//Good to be a cowardly wimpy traveller
My wife , and chief photographer with her familiar Katie turning around to look at you all and the traitor Dommie by her side. Dommie used to sleep on me until my wife joined me in the Sultanate of Oman. Dommie then transfered all allegience to my wife. It will make you sick to see the saccharin in his eyes whenever he gazed to my wife.
Warmest regards
Shanlung
山 龍
It looked like I am with those either beholden or slaves of meowing furry beasties or having them as familiars.
Those who went on to click onto my livejournal will find that much as I write here, and the photos that you enjoyed, the iceberg is within the livejournal links with even more photos. And if not enough, the Flickr follder contained even more photos and videos.
Taking kitty to walk in the ocean isnt easy at all, requiring a dozen or more trips to the beach. As related, the first attempt saw blood and marrow coming down my thighs as Dom tried to hide in my baggie shorts.
Wearing baggy shorts that a kittie tried to find shelter in is a very bad idea for that first trip to beach. Then it became easier and easier, depending on the kitty. Not fair to force kitty. It was clear that Katie did not like it after a couple of trips to beach with her. So she stayed at home.
But as you all can see, Dommie loved the ocean, and just about everywhere else with us.
We liked to take all our beasties with us when possible. Often we had to wait for that cow to come home before we could all finally go.
Here is one such picnic trip.
Hope you enjoy this too.
Katie & Dommie at Buwah//Good to be a cowardly wimpy traveller
My wife , and chief photographer with her familiar Katie turning around to look at you all and the traitor Dommie by her side. Dommie used to sleep on me until my wife joined me in the Sultanate of Oman. Dommie then transfered all allegience to my wife. It will make you sick to see the saccharin in his eyes whenever he gazed to my wife.
Warmest regards
Shanlung
山 龍
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