Imagine a fat, short legged dog with weak jaws who rarely barks and would never hunt.
Do you ever wonder what that dog would say?
Saturday, May 3, 2008
Buddies
Mocha and Rusty are still working out each other's place in the pack, but I know one day it will just click for them. There is no timetable for this and both dogs come from troubled backgrounds, but one day they will know each other as family, and then they will be home.
I decided it was time for a new profile, but I'm still not sure what to say. I think the best way to get to know me is to get to know me. I could TELL you anything, but I might be wrong, or self delusional. So, I'll just say Howdy!
2 comments:
there is no enmity in their gazes...not to me anyway.
Well, there wasn't, at that particular moment...LOL.
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