Monday Memories

When there were three.

Monday Memories

Monday Memories

Now that cooler weather is here in southeast Texas, I miss taking my babies with me when running errands.  It always gave me a little thrill to see them in my car as I approached from whatever I had been doing.

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I miss my babies the most when I come home from work and on weekends when I took them to the dog park.

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When there were three.  Those were the good ole days.  How did I manage three big pooches and have my elderly Father live with me for 2.5 of those years? Now,I wondered what I do with my time?  I seem to get nothing accomplished.

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My girls loved the water but Lucy, the Golden, was the first to take to the water.  It was a few months after going to the dog park that I looked out and saw that Sable was finally swimming with Lucy.

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All my babies loved to ride.  It must be a sense of adventure for them plus it takes the wear and tear off their legs.  I miss taking them to the park and for a Sunday ride.  I enjoyed taking them with me on errands on the few cool days we would have during the winter months.

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Monday Memories

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I miss my chowhound Sable.

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Lucy shares her food with new sister Sable. What choice did she have?

Monday Memories:Puppy Love

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My sweet Lucy.

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Just like my Lucy and Sable, enjoy some summer fun.

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I don't have many pictures of Lucy when I first got her. I had not got my first digital camera yet so wasn't as snap happy with film.  She was just a few weeks old when she moved in and in six months Sable would join us.

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I miss my sweet Lucy's smile.  It seems to be a common trait among Goldens.

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Poor Joe was not welcomed when he come to live with me.  My girls were set in there ways and Joe was so outgoing, playful, and well, a boy.

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I sure miss my babies riding with me.

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