Well Happy Dad's Day (one day late)! I rebelled from blogging/computing I think, but I did want to make a quick post in honor of Dad so I'll take you through one of his stroll through the backyard.
D.O.D. Dear old Dad....no I've never called him that
and he would die if he knew I posted this....well Daddy you made the
blog roll.
Here's Holly, the stray that showed up in our yard one Christmas I believe--hence the name. She's become
his dog for the most part and makes jaunts on our land unleashed (shocker!). Isn't she so cute playing in the little stream? Daddy says we spoil our
goldens (aka Heidi, Honey, Happy, Molly) and they don't appreciate us and that is
why they would run/roam away. I think they just lust to roam and explore. They're wanderers...hey, can you blame them? Never fault a dog, right?
Me, stealing his toy...joking. I think it was in park, sadly.
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