T’is difficult to work up enthusiasm for the holidays and a white Christmas when everything is a grayer shade of gray.

Not that you could tell from this picture, but Paris loves Christmas. Once the tree goes up, he’s always got his nose under it, sniffing out his gifts and has…

Playing fetch on a sunny Sunday at Lake Kohlmeier

Peak hour? Beak hour? One of my favorite all-time photographs. I’ve also had this recently printed in a metallic finish. Love it.