The in-laws visited this weekend to finalize Erin’s “Birthday Week.” As usual they brought their pup Casper (whom I call “Pope Francis”) and after their departure I was upset that I had forgotten to snap any photos of him since I’m usually always taking photos of my dogs, their dogs, my parents’ dogs, my friends’ dogs, etc.

While this doesn’t make up for it, here are a bunch of photos of dogs, mostly taken by me. Close friends, some that have passed, some we continue to scratch the bellies of. Please enjoy:

#Poops

#Poops

#Poops

#Beest

#Beest

#Beest

Chico, My parents’ Pup

Chico, My parents’ Pup

Jack, My Gran’s Pup

Jack, My Gran’s Pup

Face – A Friend’s Pup

Slash, My Old Pup – RIP

Slash, My Old Pup – RIP

Tobey, Erin’s Old Pup – RIP

Tobey, Erin’s Old Pup – RIP

Dusty, Erin’s Folks’ Old Pup – RIP

Dusty, Erin’s Folks’ Old Pup – RIP

Springer, My Old Pup – RIP

Springer, My Old Pup – RIP

Bill, a Neighbor’s Old Pup – RIP

Shar, a Friend’s Old Pup – RIP

I also noticed that I don’t have any non-cellphone photos of Pope Francis so here are a few favorites from Instagram.

http://instagram.com/p/c1gIwmr2b7/

http://instagram.com/p/XNHwhaL2cQ/

This is post 9 of my very first time participating in NaBloPoMo, a “Blog a Day” project for the month of November written on Day 10 because I was lazy yesterday (for the third time). #lame

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