Again a post in which I have selected out those captioned images that seem to me to go a leetle too far into whimsy; which I’ll clumsily attempt to justify by sugesting they are in the style – although nothing resembling the same class – as Gary Larson’s brilliant Far Side.






Oh dear – or should that be woof woof. This lady obviously understood the situation and she looked as though she would be able to throw my stick a very long way. Should I chase after it, wagging my tail, or seek out my rightful domme who would probably have some harsh words to say, or strokes to administer.
Ten minutes later, after having found the stick, was it really a surprise to see them both sitting close together on a park bench and clearly having bonded. There’s going to a lot of stick throwing for me to follow while these two divine beings become acquainted.
But doggies are always happy when their masters/mistresses are happy and maybe they will forget about the stick and I can just curl up at their feet while they ignore me and do whatever dommes do when they are together.
Once a woman makes you spend some time in a humbler you are never the same again. You melt into submission at the mere mention or secret sign of her using it again. A lovely sight.