The World from the Eyes of a Vizsla

Shelly, My Love, I found her and almost lost her! (Mom’s fault)

I was walking the beach when I first saw her.  She was gleaming, and looked as if she had been kissed by the sea.  She was beautifully curved and I knew she was one of a kind.  I knew then she must be mine.  This lovely creature’s name is Shelly.  I picked her up and told her she must at once come home with me.  

Mom gathered a few of her friends so she wouldn’t be lonely.   When we got home I told Shelly she could hang out with her friends, while I went hunting.  Little did I know what mom would do next.  Mom picked up Shelly and her friends and put them in “fresh” water.  Shelly hates fresh water,  and then she put them all in a single plastic container.  

When I came home from hunting I heard Shelly screaming and I proceeded to rescue my magnificent Shelly.  I had to search and search before I finally found her.  



One response

  1. Auntie Barb

    When I saw this picture I thought, gee that looks like fun. Mommy said, “Don’t even think about it, or your beach privilages will be revoked!” I never get to have any fun!!!


    August 13, 2012 at 9:18 am

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