Crazy, needy dog. At least I didn't have to worry about getting cold. My own personal 80 pound lap dog. Good boy.
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"Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life." Pablo Picasso
"Mrs. Cassatt Reading to Her Grandchildren"; Mary Cassatt; 1888
Minnie the most precious says:
Dogs who sit in glass cabinets shouldn't throw bones.
Opie says:
Pet me now or give me a treat.
About Me
- Pambo
- I am a 49 year old mom and G-Ma with two grown up kids: Ashlee and Tyler: two geriatric dogs: Opie and Minnie: one husband: Steve; one son-in-law: Jason; and one granddog: Preston; and one grandie, Eli Scott. Not necessarily listed by order of preference, just numerically.
Morning. Meh....
Getting old is not for the weak
6 comments:
I'm realizing that dogs are quite useless, especially when it comes to being chilly outside. This morning, all three of ours got up into bed with us and snuggled ALL the way to the bottom of the bed UNDER the covers. Geesh. Wimps. ;)
Preston's whole reason to exist is to be the center of attention and we aim to please.
Useless? Your dogs were trying to be footwarmers. A thankless job, but somebody has to do it. :)
Send him to my house! I cannot keep warm!
I love that dog. I remember the first time he crawled into my lap. I was sitting in Ashlee's chair in her front room which is not big enough for him in the first place. He first put his head on my lap, then paws, then half the body. Before I knew it he was in my lap and very comfortable. It was the funniest and sweetest thing. It is hard not to love it.
That's true, they were simply trying to help keep my tootsies warm during these cold wintery days. I should probably give them a 'chewie' as a thank you for doing such a good job. ;)
Good boy Preston!
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