So that’s where that squirrel was hiding all summer!

– BobG at 12:41 am, 23 Dec 05

what tantalising scents waft upon the breeze….I must close my eyes and enjoy them….

– Dannyn at 1:06 am, 23 Dec 05

Some lesser dog must be walking by.

– Weimlady at 1:25 am, 23 Dec 05

I am Oliver du Pays des Lavandes.
And you’re not.

– watkins at 2:40 am, 23 Dec 05

communicating with the mother ship

– Meg at 9:34 am, 23 Dec 05

Oliver rake balancing dog extraordinaire…

– Mark at 10:53 am, 23 Dec 05

Maybe if I close my eyes and make a wish that guy will put down the stupid camera and rub my neck.

– Angie at 12:20 pm, 23 Dec 05

Do you hear what I hear?
Ringing through the sky, weimie boy,
Do you hear what I hear?

– Marly at 2:05 pm, 23 Dec 05

Ah, the sweet smell of compost!

– dr suess jr at 2:37 pm, 23 Dec 05

sniff sniff Yes, the compost is just about ready.

– bonita delray at 5:20 pm, 23 Dec 05

I ready for my closeup now, Mr. De Mill.

– greenthumb at 5:42 pm, 23 Dec 05

“Just a soupçon of liver.”

– john at 7:49 pm, 23 Dec 05

Mon Dieu—c’est Oliver DeGaulle!

– Bearmum at 9:47 pm, 23 Dec 05

and if you look up and squint your eyes really really tight you can see Santa Claus and the sleigh loaded with bacon!!

– martina at 10:13 pm, 23 Dec 05