Working On Getting Fenris Used To Being Around Timber The Cat. Timber Would Hang Out With Morena, Our

Home place, the T-Bar Ranch, West of Happy Jack AZ, and sunset behind a thunderstorm to the West

Finalled this today, for my oldest. I hand stamped the runes with some tools I fabricated; I'd really like to find some rune stamps...but for now, here it is. Hand wrought gives me a lot of satisfaction.

14 months old, 65lb Fen(red collar) and 71lb Louie.

Regarding the protests in Michigan and elsewhere, I see a few conservative/right of center talking heads carping about the folks who chose to exercise their rights and carry arms to the protests. The way I understand our country's history, and the men who started it, leads me to one opinion only, and that is this: as I have seen or heard it, if this makes politicians nervous, then they are wishing to pull the kind of crap on us that they cannot while we are armed. Let's keep it that way. As for the rest, Lead, Follow, Or Get The Fuck Out Of The Way. Fence sitters are going to have to choose... 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸

So, last week here in Metro Phoenix, some sorry drunk pissant dude beat a 4 month old Malnois pup to death, outside where some folks could hear it screaming...and apparently, no one was close enough to land a baseball bat upside his ass. He was picked up by the local constabulary, too late for the puppy. I suggest that he needs to encounter some seriously angry junkyard dogs. Several times. I would also suggest that he needs to be seriously investigated beyond this, for if a man will do this to a puppy, what else is he capable of?

Blessed Solstice

Grateful for another Yule.

Mr. Jayne at 6 months. Filling out, in a growth surge now(taller and longer). Weighed in at 55lbs on Saturday the 16th. Loves to run and play, full of affection at all times. That's my boy!

Bwahahaha!

Unmute !

Morena, 5 years old. Photography by my son, R. Gunner V.