Monday, April 26, 2010

If He Could Talk

My dog this morning: I'm on time but I keep forgetting something in my room, I'm walking back and forth from the front door to my room. He follows me, he barks at me on my last run around as though to say..."babes, you're going to be late!" ...and he walks me out the front door and stops on the top step of stairs and sees me off. ♥
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