Our young goober, having a grand old time at “doggie camp” (cage-free boarding) last week. Came back home in high spirits and with a healthy ego. (Photos by Uberdog)

Mine makes our guy look a lot more derpy than yours

Twinsies! Here’s our mini, Neon, at 2½ months. A month later *all* the pictured toys were utterly destroyed. Plus some of the baseboards.

Young idiot mini Aussie started getting a bit intense toward other dogs in the dog park, so this sensible girl grabbed his dragging leash and applied the brakes. “Whoa dude, chill!”

Ours too, but only when it features herding dogs. (Our aussie—a city dog—has never met sheep.)

The messy aftermath of our cupping session for thedecafproject.com, where we compared three different decaffeination processes (and a caffeinated control) on the same beans. Beans were from nucleuscoffee.com in Quebec.

“If only…”

(In best David Attenborough voice) Two male tree-dogs in their native habitat, 2 meters above the ground. Note the camouflage patterns (some more successful than others), as they try to blend into the background, preparing to ambush any unwary prey. (photos by Jess and me)