The best part of my day is coming home to see four loving little faces looking at me over the doggie gate and to see their little tails wagging with joy!
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Our New Way to Travel
Our human mom got a new car. But, dog-gone it, she makes us ride in a crate in the back. No more breathing on the windows and piling into her lap while she drives, or so she says. We'll see how long this crate thing lasts.
BOL I don't see that lasting! I have a seatbelt
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