A year of dogs

I ended the year in dogs and started the year in dogs.

My grandma's two dogs, my two dogs (they are not really mine, but I raised them when they were little so they are my babies), my mother's dog, my father's dog... It seems that everybody in romania has one!

Behold! Dark, one of my babies!

And Fane, in his now customary sleeping pose!

And Ursu!

And lastly, my mother's dog. She hates me, I think. Probably because I smell of oh so many other dogs it is ridiculous!

I will try to get a photo of my father's dog to make this complete.