I just realized I've been shirking this blog for a week now. I'm sorry. But until I go to Elko in a week and a half I just don't have too many Nevada-related goodnesses to post right now without going the Great Nevada Saga route with my musings. Those are coming, but for now a little place holder is needed; something to keep people from forgetting this blog exists (or worse).
And what works great for that? Moffett!
BROWRRRR!!!
Yes, this works well. Moffett is a true desert rat, overcoming his obvious physical deficiencies to traverse the wide open of the Great Basin (he's a basset hound after all, and his little eyes are right at foxtail level - fear not, though, in foxtail country he has his little foxtail-impeding doggles). He's adorable. He's sweet. He's cuddly. He kinda smells a little, but...heezsuchagooddog!!!
And here he is, spending New Years Day, 2012 doing what he loves...running through sagebrush.
A pointless post? Yes; but in the end Moffett makes it worthwhile.
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