Unlike my tall and handsome friend Rigby, it is a wee bit harder for Bastille and I to get around in the snow. But Mom dug out a little area for us and Dad used the snowblower so Mom could take us out for a walk. We thanked her by dragging her on some ice and knocking her down in front of the neighbors. It was fun!
The daily ponderings of a smallish dog with a big bark and a propensity for belly rubs!
Monday, January 25, 2016
Fun in the snow!
Saturday, January 23, 2016
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