Showing posts with label rubbing belly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rubbing belly. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

A New Frame


On our last camping trip, Mama bought this frame. She doesn't like to have her picture taken, so the middle photo is from before Scout was adopted. Ah, those were the days. It was just me in the house. I didn't have to share bones, toys, treats or food. I think I liked being an only hound, but Scout can be fun at times. She's such a silly girl. Do you know what she did last night? She was laying on the floor and I walked by and she rolled over and asked me to rub her belly. Who does she think I am? I don't rub anyone's belly.

Jack,
The Smart One

Home Again - Part 3

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