Worn out

Apres Farmers market. Winston’s worn out.

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Such a Sweet Boy

We just got home from the Farmers’ Market and I have to say how proud we are of our little man. He wasn’t pissy this morning. Didn’t try to take anybody down. No barking unless it was Good Morning Buddy! He even walked. No sitting to ponder. Not that pondering is a bad thing. People are recognizing him saying, “Hey! How are ya Winston?”

It’s a good thing. I could just eat him up.

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I used to like these

I wore these shoes out to dinner last night. I used to like them. Then Winston decided he liked them too.

Just like he liked these rubber sandals.

And my comfy slippers.

Why chew on this?

Or this?

Or even this cow hoof?

When you’ve got Peep shoes?

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Snoozy

Can’t help but snooze on a drizzly day, can you?

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Oh my. Here I am.

Well. Here’s my new backyard. Little, but who cares?

The 2-legged ones were worried about me moving. But the truth is, I like anywhere. As long as I’m with them.

I’m no dummy.

Roo. Roo.

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Today’s the Day

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Something’s up with the two-legged ones. I think today’s the last day in the house. Wow.

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Me and Sniglet

Y’all remember Sniglet. She and Stuart were buds. She needs the power of the paw. She’s a 13-year-old grand lady who has the C-word. I’m very sad about that.

And since I’m only 1, I think it’s the first time I’ve ever felt sad. And it doesn’t feel good.

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