Tag Archives: paws
A beautiful, honey-brown coat, brushed to perfection. A high forehead, furrowed in a worried frown. He stands erect, paws perfectly spaced, back straight. His wagging tail belies the wrinkles on his brow. An accident of breed, not an indicator of … Continue reading
She sits, paws tucked under her for warmth, her eyes half closed against the light. As it falls on the white windowsill it is reflected up to highlight her pale chin. Her face is lit from underneath with an almost … Continue reading
Her skin sags like uncooked pastry, making little paw pies beneath her barrel belly. She gazes around her with drooping eyes, glum and imperious. But her tail wags continuously as she sniffs out the exciting world around her.