My but they're shiny, aren't they? They're very pretty girls.
I went to the dump yesterday and there was a man who couldn't stop petting them or talking about how perfect they were. His chocolate Lab just died. He thought mine were the perfect size, were beautiful and sooooo sweet. They thought he was pretty grand, too, but not as grand as Dump Man, who always gives me biscuits for them. Oh they love a trip to the dump.
Thursday, September 26, 2013
Tess dozes while Treasure keeps an eye on things (namely me)
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