The Peepstress fixed my hop-along gait. There was a nasty beach spur stuck in my ankle fur. Ugh.
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Oh boy, that must have been painful! My other Scotties used to get acorns stuck in the
pads of their feet on our walks. Finley is lucky because where we live now there don’t seem to be any acorns!
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You look so nice sitting on the deck, is there another picture beneath that?
It’s not showing, just a big, long black box where a picture would be.
Oh gee whiz……you can’t see my little movie! Sorry about that. Those acorns hurt like a spur!
UPDATE: 12/24/19 Yippie, I was able see it! Winston sure knows how to strut his stuff!
WINSTON, my bud! At the beach without me??? I wish you could see the two, count them 2, BIG dogs staying at my house for a few days. I am having a big time hanging off their ears! But, never as much fun as I have with you. Enjoy the beach! Miss you…..
Arroorroooo
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Your peeps always spend Christmas at the beach.
HOw wonderful to be at the beach… too cold in NY to go there & they won’t let doggies visit anyway. You are one lucky PUP Winston. Have a very Merry Christmas time.