Field by durleybeachbum
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Various thoughts.
Brendas cows are still on the farm until the agents sell them, but there was no joy for Fritz in the field that day!
Comments (19)
This is really super in zoom and what a shame they didn't have anything to roll in!!
Superb capture Andrea. God bless.
as my oldest dog luna gets the chance she does it ,Oh yeah!!! Beautiful picture!!!!!!
I spotted the writing. Very funny.
Very cute thoughts Great capture
What a beautiful field of dreams. Do the dogs notice Brenda's absence?
Other than no dog food about, they have no reason to complain while sitting in this lovely pasture.
That is OK Fritz - I understand your pain! I love this wide open photo!
LOL!!! Poor Fritz....but the buttercups look wonderful, what a lovely field!
Ah yes...life is simply incomplete without a nice, fragrant cowpat. So I've been told. I've also been told, by various other sources, that life is incomplete without a nice, tasty, freshly-eviscerated mouse...or a nice rock upon which to warm one's belly. I guess the beauties of life all depend on what species you ask. But of course, none of that really has anything to do with this image. I like it a lot, and I got a good giggle from the doggie thoughts! A whole series of these would be marvelous. Simply wonderful!
beautiful !!
What beautiful grass. It puts my lawn to shame.
HE ! Excellent shot... Yes also a little sad.
Excellent "Fun Post" Made my day!
Very good pic.
Rosie has got the right idea, having a good look. Poor Fritz but good for you :o)
Very funny. Bravo.
Love the comments!! Buttercups just appearing here
Sigh. Poor Fritz. No joy without those lovely fresh cowpatties. What's the point even of coming out to the field ... sigh.