The Crag Dog Blog

Posted on the 06 December 2014 by Thervproject @thervproject

The hard-drives needed organizing. I needed a pick-me-up because it’s been raining for days. I love dogs and they make me happy. Spenser loves taking photos of them. I think that’s enough explanation.

Almost stole him. [Bishop, CA.]

She’ll always be there for you. [Philia, Bishop, CA.]

Clearly a lens hog. [Zephyr & Amy in Bishop, CA.]

Fritz in her element. [Bishop, CA.]

Alison & a pirate dog, Loki. [Bishop, CA.]

That ear tho. [Sampson in Squamish, BC.]

So you’re telling me her tongue is always like that? ::Happy sigh:: [Piper in Real Cove, TN.]

I wish she was as distorted in real life. [Kora in Stone Fort, TN.]

I just died in your arms tonight. [Bishop, CA.]

Thank god I brought that battery powered fan.

Simba much? [Charlie in Squamish, BC.]

Charlie, just sampling the flora.

Her stick face. [Brandy in Squamish, BC.]


Time for hot chocolate, I think. [ Lyra in Joe’s Valley, UT.]

Don’t look at me. [Squamish, BC.]

There was snow on the ground. [Sarene and a cold pup in Grayson Highlands, VA.]

I could totally take that load off your hands.

Surprise, it’s a cat! Not just any cat, though. Gus. The DogCat. [Chattanooga, TN.]

Noami Campbell doppelganger. [Beta in Chattanooga, TN.]

Classic Mora face. [Chattanooga, TN.]

Happy Mora!

Yes, it’s a miniature Australian Shephard. What will they come up with next?! [Randy and his pup Zero in Bishop, CA.]

Just for good measure.

One of the best things about the Southeast? EVERYONE has a dog. [Courtney and something cute in the Southeast.]

Two face. [Kitty in Joe’s Valley, UT.]

Shockingly, I couldn’t pick just one Amble photo. [Rumbling Bald, NC.]

I mean, could you? Really, though?

Sleepy.

F. There’s chalk on her nose. And she’s sleepy. Kill me now.

If I had to pick just one, this would be it. But, it’s my blog post, so I do what I want. Boo-ya.

Yin & yang. [Spenser & Ivy in Squamish, BC.]

Spending hours to get the gray one to let me pet her = my kind of rest day. [Dumpster kitties outside the Food Ranch in Joe’s Valley, UT.]

This type of shit happens to Fritz all the time. [Las Vegas, NV.]