Dec 21, 2025
The laying on of hands
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The laying on of hands
Jeep- Borzoi
My very fancy mouse ready to dungeon those dragons
Oh no... its that time of year again...
... time for the annual Howl-a-Daze photo. The Wizzard and the Brother plot a getaway, Jeep has managed to dislodge his hat, the Bean is considering another disruption and the Imp, a photo professional, is fed up with the shenanigans of his fellow hounds.
"Just take the photo and hand out the cookies!"
Finally.
Happy Howl-a-Daze from the Pack in the Woods. May your Celebration be joyous, whatever you celebrate, and may the New Year bring you happiness.
(And many Cookies! the Imp wants everyone to have whatever kind of cookie they want, even if they are carrots.)
the Wizzard, Jeep- Borzoi the Imp, the Brother, and Mr the Mung Bean- Silken Windhounds
Waking up from a nap to discover you have been been given an unauthorized snoot adornment. This can't be happening. (Denial)
Whoever did this is in BIG TROUBLE!!! Get this stickery off now!!! (Anger)
If you takes this off mine face snoot I will not bite all the things. We will just pretend this never happened. You could haz mine cookie ...(Bargaining)
Nevermind, I can do it mine ownself. Or live in sadness forever and ever since no one cares of mine suffering and utter humiliation. (Depression)
I shall be known for mine shiny snoot sticker and all will come to wish they have this adornment which is just mine. This is Me Forever. (Acceptance)
Hey! Bring that back! I wasn't finished with that yet!
Mr the Mung Bean, Silken Stickerhound
Raindrops in the pond
Ember
We have lost a dear friend. Pikerel, the hen above, was killed by a predator that got into the chicken coop. She died protecting her daughter, Bumble Chickskin (seen above riding on her mom as a very smol chick).
We have had Pickerel and her sister Pumpkinseed for 10 years, they were hatched out on this property and have been exemplary hens. Pik was always the leader. She and Pumpkinseed laid an egg 5 years ago (don't know which hen did the actual laying) but they shared the brooding, hatching and raising of Bumble and the three have been inseparable for the last 5 years.
The coop can be repaired, but Pikerel can never be replaced. Bumble, Punkin, and I are heartbroken.
Punkin, Bumble and Pikerel ready for bed. Goodnight, Pik, you will be sorely missed. <3
Jeep in his piano cave making music with his favourite Sqweek!
Borzoi