You met her before I know, when she was still fascinated with our garden, a shy dog that looks at you with adoring eyes, with a tail that sweeps the ground when she walks. Last New Year’s Eve, she had the perfect excuse to linger inside the house and explore. She knows she is never allowed to stay long inside. Our three dogs has a play area near our dirty kitchen and they stay there most of the time unless I spend an hour or two in the garden where they romp freely to their hearts’ desires.
I took pictures of course, between preparing something for our media noche and waiting for the strike of 2013.
Actually it’s my son Josef who’s her boss. You would always know that he’s home when Kuchi won’t stop barking and squeezes her body through the screen door to get inside the house. As she has very short legs, she finds it hard to climb the ledge of our garage. Hey look, she was not even aware she was being photographed.