Wednesday, February 15, 2017

Furder in the Dog Room

Several times a year, whenever I feel like I need to be punished for something, I take a shed brush and scissors to the old man. 

This was JUST from his ruff and neck.  Dale emptied it for me, and I promptly refilled it.  Twice more

Rosie, Posing

Our nearly 15 month old bundle of energy in a few rare, still moments

 Nope.  Never gonna be an obedience trial candidate
Chewing is soooooo tiring, I can't even move my leg back to where it's supposed to go