Monday, March 27, 2017

Monday Memories

Yeah that's Joe coming for a visit in Texas.  Someone had tied him to my Father's garage door thinking he needed a pet I suppose.  His Dalmatian had just died a couple of months prior.   So when I go pick up my Father to come visit me for a while he has a new puppy.  He thought it was a "wiener" dog.  I told him that his paws were awfully big. lol

Friday, March 24, 2017

Monday, March 20, 2017

Monday Memories

You don't forget your first love or first dog.

Wednesday, March 15, 2017

Monday, March 13, 2017

Monday Memories

Joe being tempted with a Milkbone.  He was such a polite boy.

Monday, March 6, 2017

Monday Memories

Lucy playing with her new baby sister Sable.

Monday, February 27, 2017

Monday Memories

My dogs had such differing personalities. My late Father's dog, Joe, on the right, was much like my Father in that he loved people and other dogs.  He could be at the opposite end of the dog park and see fresh meat come in and he would make a dash for them.  He had to smell every dog and human.  My Lucy and Sable were only interested in being around me and never showed interest in others.