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Sunday Photos

~ Atti X Martee Pups

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Sunday Photos is now a thing–even if we don’t have current babies, we have many archived photos. We should be able to post something every Sunday for 2021. We have gotten so many comments and requests to keep this coming–we hear you.

After Christmas Cheer

~ Faces For You!

Dear Friends–we hope you more than survived Christmas and Boxing Day, Hanukkah, (or any other holiday you might be celebrating this December). Here are the faces of the week –the last Sunday of December 2020.

Tiny Faces

–Sunday Tiny Faces seem perfect

Faces Make Me Happy

~ At Least these faces do!

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This litter is a very busy and driven group — as we would expect. A couple of exceptions, but even those will find ways to get into trouble. (OMG) We cannot tell a lie–it is why the Weimaraner is too much for some people. It is why the why Weimaraner is perfect for others.

Faces at Three Weeks

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More puppy faces–people seem to like them. It makes my life easier, too. (Haha) And doesn’t the last pup look like it is smiling? I think it is too young to smile, but some Weimaraner’s smile.

Faces, Again

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Please breathe in the innocent moment–and their beauty. Have a lovely Sunday–my friend.

Sunday Faces

~Honestly, can we get too many looks?

–going with anything is better than news, and puppy faces are a welcome relief.

Puppy Faces

Spring Pups 2020

Maybe This

~ When Shela runs out of Updates and Words

Dear Friends, I am positive I have a little something tucked here or there, but it alludes me. I will check again to see what I have for the coming week. I hope something. (Haha) Today–I thought you might forgive me for taking the more natural approach–puppy faces are typically welcome.

Housecleaning is for the Birds

I Wonder Why Mom Does This!

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She would be a lot happier playing with me. Wait a minute. I guess it is me that would be a lot happier. Maybe she would be happy if I am happy. How I am, I doing? This unspoken exchange is a like a perplexing chess match. The match is on. I cannot tell where it is going. I got the right game face, though.