My Mister Good Dog
What else do I have to say? He's just a darn good dog.
Happy Friday everyone!
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Here in The Good Land I made my place beside the still waters. I became a tiller of the soil, a keeper of the flocks, and a hater of pigs.
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Happy Friday! Look at those ears of his...my oh my.
"There lay her grandmother with her cap pulled far over her face, and looking very strange.
'Oh! grandmother,' she said, 'what big ears you have!'
'All the better to hear you with, my child,' was the reply.
'But, grandmother, what big eyes you have!' she said.
'All the better to see you with, my dear.'
'But, grandmother, what large hands you have!'
'All the better to hug you with.'
'Oh! but, grandmother, what a terrible big mouth you have!'
'All the better to eat you with!'
And scarcely had the wolf said this, than with one bound he was out of bed and swallowed up Red Riding Hood.
When the wolf had appeased his appetite, he lay down again in the bed, fell asleep and began to snore very loud."
Looks like a "ruff" life! He is a nice looking dog.
And look at him, staring coyly at you! So adorable!
I'm just wandering around aimlessly, trying to pick up the pieces, OFG
hi Mr H! Yep.. he's my big white wolf! And a very very good dog.
thanks VPak, sometimes he complains about the service.. but not much
;-)
hi Grandpa, when I have him a dialog its usually, "I love my momma." He's all googley eyed at me but wow does the UPS guy hate coming to our house.
;-)
And I'm thinking of you, Grandpa, and sending you warm wishes and smiles across the miles.
Pretty boy!
hi Katiegirl! Yep. He's my Mr. Good Dog
:-)
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