As we were taking these photographs, my little diva for a dog wanted to join the party. Her name is Tegan. She is a Pomeranian but I’m convinced her mum bred with a fox. Her bushy golden tail brushes against kneecaps every time someone returns home. She has a greedy lust for playing fetch, it’s as if a million little “pay attention to me” songs camp in her fur.
She knows the geography of our backyard and below our beds better than anyone else. She’ll bark at the sight of the mailman and other passing strangers. When small birds sigh, she sighs back. Her tiny black nose is your lead and if you don’t follow she’ll pounce on your toes like a lion cub.
Lots of love!!!!!!