[ARCHIVED THREAD] - Labrador thread (Page 1 of 2)
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Two labs and a springer spaniel. http://i266.photobucket.com/albums/ii251/MolonLabe65/2011-11-12_14-41-26_251.jpg neapolitan ice cream |
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Maximus @ eight months old. (He's 1/2 Newfie) http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v644/MarkD/Dog-Beast/DogBeast8months.jpg Thats a big puppy!! Cass would freak out if I tried to pic him up. My dad was the only one who could do it. |
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My dag Lincoln before heading out to fetch skittles and iced tea: http://i604.photobucket.com/albums/tt122/caboose314/linklink.jpg What you did there... I sees it. RIP Bear. 1990-1999. (way before digital cameras) He made it through being lost for 10-11 days, SX to repair the hip that was broken after being hit by a car while he was lost, moving to Colorado (twice), moving in w my folks when I met my wife (she's allergic to dags. Still wondering if I made the right decision there. ) But he just couldnt resist chasing that damn deer out of my parents yard that Friday Evening. The guy who hit him cried like a little girl. So did I later that night when I buried him. |
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Ms. Dixie giving me the sad face.(She was tired) http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt84/bluetick357/download.jpg I have seen that face many a time coming back from the lake from Boomer. |
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Ms. Dixie giving me the sad face.(She was tired) http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt84/bluetick357/download.jpg I have seen that face many a time coming back from the lake from Boomer. You just can't keep them out of the water. |
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Ms. Dixie giving me the sad face.(She was tired) http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt84/bluetick357/download.jpg I have seen that face many a time coming back from the lake from Boomer. You just can't keep them out of the water. Truth..no matter what size the body of water...river or mud puddle. |
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Boomer- http://i822.photobucket.com/albums/zz150/DKBJR/Boomerpup.jpg?t=1298692590 http://i822.photobucket.com/albums/zz150/DKBJR/IMG_0659-1.jpg?t=1299693813 http://i822.photobucket.com/albums/zz150/DKBJR/IMG_1089.jpg?t=1330206647 http://i822.photobucket.com/albums/zz150/DKBJR/IMG_1112.jpg?t=1326071213 Damn, that first pic is too damn sweet even for an ole softy like me. Damn cute dog |
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Ms. Dixie giving me the sad face.(She was tired) http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt84/bluetick357/download.jpg Is that a lab or a chessie? |
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You cloned my BELLA! I'll give you one guess which one. That's my boy Hekli on the left. http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d23/johndal21/Dogs/THEKIDS.jpg The ears back and yellow eyes look just like my Lola. |
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Ms. Dixie giving me the sad face.(She was tired) http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt84/bluetick357/download.jpg Is that a lab or a chessie? I'm pretty sure she's a lab.Her parents were labs anyway,unless the breeder hoodwinked me.I do get that question a lot though.
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Remmy http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i254/TecRsq/Pet%20Pics/Remmy8Months.jpg http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i254/TecRsq/Pet%20Pics/032.jpg http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i254/TecRsq/Pet%20Pics/06c41301.jpg Oh shit! We were going to name our dog that! We also used to have a female dog that we named Kaia (k-eye-ah). Anyway, ours was already named Finn but had been a Foster dog his whole life. We ended up just keeping it even though he didn't reply to it all that well. It stuck and he knows it's his name now. He's gone leaps and bounds since we got him. I couldn't let go of him or else he would be gone. Now, I can let him run free in the field by our house. The hardest thing for him, though, is the lack of other dogs. He loves it here and knows it's his home; it's obvious. But I know he misses playing with friends all day. He has a ball when I visit my brother and sister and our 3 dogs are together. I love the group dog picks in here.....they're great! Wish my wife and the landlords would let us have just 1 more. |

























) But he just couldnt resist chasing that damn deer out of my parents yard that Friday Evening. The guy who hit him cried like a little girl. So did I later that night when I buried him. 












































