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The Dog Whisperer's grandfather Old Yeller
The Dog Whisperer's grandfather Old Yeller
Off to the mountains this weekend. Big Ol' George is staying by his lonesome with my parents. He isn't used to sleeping in the dog house outside. Now he will realize how good he has it at home here. Sally and Albert are staying home alone with my neighbor peeking in to make sure Albert hasn't dragged all loose articles outside in the backyard.
Hope your weekend was...calm assertive
Hope your weekend was...calm assertive
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3 comments:
Oh, what mountains, I wonder. I live in the Smokies (lucky me!)
Am really enjoying your blog. Sometimes I think about fostering dogs, but it's difficult here where I live - no yard - we live on the side of the mountain, so we have an incline and a decline for a "yard" - we take our dogs (I mean dog - :-( My old girl is gone now) for daily walks - and have a place in the back we can let him down when we can't walk. Hmm, guess we could do that with foster dogs too!:)
I would love to discuss this with you. I might be moving your way shortly.
I will touch base at your site.
-Joe
very funny cartoons glad you dropped by DOT, or maybe I just haven't seen you in my travels there yet :)
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