Saturday, February 14, 2009


After a quick cold dip in the southern ocean, and a quick lift of the left leg against an iceberg, Fetchers goes looking for something to eat. Hmmm, not much around here that doesn't smell fishy. He's just gone over the top of the blue iceberg in the left foreground; if you look hard, you might just see the tip of his tail ... but of course his tail tip is white so maybe you can't ...

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