Time, o Time, where are you going?
This one is a bit hilars-bears because I’m currently in the United States so technically I’ve been in London for, like, five months and 27 days.
Close enough!
As you may have surmised from previous posts, I’m not big into Reflecting In A Major Way about the passage of time because my brain is already enough of a hellscape, so instead? To celebrate six months in London?
Here is Every Dog I’ve Seen in London So Far
Some ground rules:
This is every dog I’ve seen and captured on film1.
I have seen but not had a chance to photograph sO many excellent flerfs.
Presented in photo and not video form.
Why not also video? Because Substack hasn’t evolved enough to let me include a video in a gallery without it forking up the whole thing so DM ME FOR BONUS CONTENT.
Some photos look better than others for obvious reasons (the dog was in motion.) Other photos look better for a less obvious reason: I took them on an Actual Camera, not my iPhone cam feat. a speck of dust who gently kills the vibe of every photo.
If you don’t enjoy this post, I will pray for you.
Okay, here they are!
Dogs are so important.
Here’s to six more months2 of London fluffs.
xoxo,
Lianna “burritos on my mind” Holston
“Lianna, an iPhone isn’t film” hey why don’t you shut the hell up
And more months after that lol this visa is still young, baby!
Can I pre-order the picture book? "StandPups; A Laughing Expat in London".
Enjoyed all of the floofs fronts, sides, and tails!