Dobergirls Doing Their Things

Raven is still kicking. Say for example, Friday when I had hose in hand and was squrting off peeps from the pavers. Raven decided to grab the hose and yank it. The hose shifted in my hand, turned on me and soaked my shirt and head. She then stood back and watched me turn red.

Raven tugging at hose

Today, she was playing fetch so hard, especially making sure no one else got to bring the ball back to me…

Raven running with the ball after swiping it from Luigi

…that she wore her back toenails to nubs.

Raven’s worn down nails

I only knew this due to blood on the pavers. I am letting the rain rinse off those little dabbles.

Ginger played with Bouchard today. Ginger is his best friend.

Bouchard and Ginger play

She also played a little Frisbee. It’s hard for me to imagine she has something inside her that’s taken her away from this life she loves.

Ginger playing Frisbee

I didn’t know she liked Frisbee. She usually plays ball. But Baby loves Frisbee

Baby goes crazy for a Frisbee

…and was out playing, so Ginger joined in.

About Helen

I’m a Southern California living in South Florida. I’ve been here for 10 years as of October 1, 2007. No matter where I live, I’m a dog lover, and my breed is the Dobermann Pinscher of the Working Group. I am also fond of the Australian Shepherd of the Herding Group. My life revolves around my dogs, which is something those family members of mine don’t understand. So I’m an island in that respect, but have built friendships with those who are doggie lovers and respect the canine as much as I do. Some do rescue, some train in, compete in, and judge AKC trials. The common thread is our dogs are family.

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