New Kid At Chateau Loki. A 4 Month Old Rescue Boy. Boxer/Pit Mix, Mild Mannered And Always Wagging. The

Yup

Bwahahaha! (My mixed breed would absolutely lose his shit with this)

Oh my god that's fucking hilarious

Leaf making, and adding to the piece

❤️

Making my Loki a happy girl, one project at a time

Fen, playing outside. She loves to pounce on the ball so that it bounces or rolls away, and she can chase it some more. She especially enjoys zoomies past me, close enough that I can pretend to try and grab her - eliciting "ferocious" growls as she flys by. Closing in on 10 months old, 50+ pounds.

Gods, how it sucks. Much love for my Li'lBit. I've got your back, Sweet Stuf 🤗🖤

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Look. At. That. Rump.

via @enzo_theminiaussie

I am an older fella. Not ashamed to cry, at all. Some of my dearest brothers and sisters have referred to me as "The Sensitive Biker", and we all have a good laugh, because it's true. There is a time when I am crying, that being on the wrong side of me might be a bad thing: I have been known to cry while infuriated...and those who've known me a long time have seen it. And yes, I am pleasd to be able to feel that intensely. There was a time when I had no feelings at all, except rage, and I bottled that shit down deep. Over 33 years ago I made some changes in my life, found and healed that guy inside, and allowed myself to let it out in healthy fashion, whether in laughing or crying, or simply letting myself love life as it is. Have a great day!

Fen and Louie, sisters, and new residents at Chateau Loki. Mom is American Mastiff, Dad is Australian Shepherd