Anyway, I got some boxes! This one is from my dearest Peigle gal pal, Ms. Lois Lane.
I like this rope. That stuffie looks pretty good too.
So, Mom, can I open the next box?
Sigh.
Sniff ya later!
Photo by Grandad.
Photo by Grandad.
Sorry, it is kind of gross isn't it? Hope you weren't eating breakfast.
This picture was taken by my Uncle Marty and his Super Nifty Macro Lens. Thank you Uncle Marty.
Mom, Puppy and I just came back from a walk on the path behind the house. While we were there Mom and I almost had to teach a Boarder Collie a lesson. She was OFF LEASH and coming closer and closer to my Puppy! You can bet Mom and I weren't too happy about that! (Puppy was sleeping in his stroller thing - shouldn't he be walking by now? I was at 1 month old.) Mom even repeatedly said NO! BACK OFF!
I'm glad Puppy wasn't around, it might have traumatized him for life. Dog knows -I'm- traumatized every time the Pink Towel of DOOOOOOM comes out.