Ok, I admit we were a little down that there were no pictures with our April WBC. Last night, I went to bed pretty much resigned to the fact that there would be another month wait (sigh). So, imagine our surprise when I opened the email and saw the little man. Pure delight.
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Don’t Squeeze the Charmin
We had our very own Denver like moment this morning. The pups LOVE toliet paper. And, they know not to squeeze the Charmin or for that matter, rip it and tear it into a thousand pieces. I knew something was up. There was way too much joyful barking and running around. So, when I turned …
Don’t Squeeze the Charmin
We had our very own Denver like moment this morning. The pups LOVE toliet paper. And, they know not to squeeze the Charmin or for that matter, rip it and tear it into a thousand pieces. I knew something was up. There was way too much joyful barking and running around. So, when I turned …
Don’t Squeeze the Charmin
We had our very own Denver like moment this morning. The pups LOVE toliet paper. And, they know not to squeeze the Charmin or for that matter, rip it and tear it into a thousand pieces. I knew something was up. There was way too much joyful barking and running around. So, when I turned …
Don’t Squeeze the Charmin
We had our very own Denver like moment this morning. The pups LOVE toliet paper. And, they know not to squeeze the Charmin or for that matter, rip it and tear it into a thousand pieces. I knew something was up. There was way too much joyful barking and running around. So, when I turned …
Denver Official Guilty! Dog Video www.facebook.com/guiltydog
Denver Official Guilty! Dog Video www.facebook.com/guiltydog
Denver Official Guilty! Dog Video www.facebook.com/guiltydog
Denver Official Guilty! Dog Video www.facebook.com/guiltydog
My Poor Little Birds
My poor little birds. First, we ran out of bird feed and we watched as bird after bird stopped by to eat only to be disappointed. Then, Trojan made it a game to boldly charge after any feathered creature that landed in her territory. Now, the mower has scattered them for good. Fear not little …