In the window? Don't count on this doggy being for sale!
This is my guard dog. I don't think he leaves this perch when we leave. He's right there watching for us when we get home. He's come so far and who would have thought this little thing right here would have changed our lives?! This was the monster who chewed up the weirdest things because he didn't like to be left alone. Now, he watches for us to come home. Once we get home, the poor little guy is worn out. After he says hello, the poor thing passes out! All that worrying I did and my little man stepped up and guards the house while we're gone.
You wouldn't mess with a killer dog like this if you came to my door, would you?
Friday, August 1, 2008
How much is that doggy...
Posted by The Mom at 7:45 AM
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