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keskiviikko 23. toukokuuta 2012

And the strength of the wolf is the pack

Even though I thought game's over for my cam and was saying sad goodbyes already, miracles still happen and yeah, it works. WOOOOOHOOOOOO! Some heaven sent angel type of guy fixed it! HE FIXED IT. That dude has some serious magic touch thingy going on.

Anyway, I'm sort of thrilled and thinking of all the photoshoots I've been wanting to do for long already and going crazy with so many ideas! But well, no, I haven't really done anything spectacular. Took a few shots of - drum roll please, this is going to be exciting news - MY DOGS. (You know those days - sorry, nights - when you're so all over the place with excitement and everything that there's no such thing as "too much caps lock"? Yeah...) So I'll show you some animalistic pics once fucking again. Getting tired of these? Hope not, there will probably be loads more....

But they are cute little fellas, aren't they? And they have brand new collars as well!

This is Pan. He had his first birthday last month but sometimes he seems so much older. He gets me and I get him. It's weird how important such a silly dog can become to one. What would I do without him? He's the type of a dog that would do anything to protect his owner, the dog that will follow me to end of the world if I want him to. He will always be there. My precious little Pan.

And this is Rumo, four-year-old free spirit and sometimes a total pain in the ass. He does whatever he wants, whenever he wants. A true working dog, he lives to work (which means agility, herding and obedience - and football!), but he does it just for himself. He doesn't bow to anyone, he ain't gonna follow any rules. Luckily I have the priviledge to be working with him, the World is our oyster when we do things together.

So, these are my boys. My pack. All I have, all I need.