Wotan was my soul dog and followed me everywhere. He loved playing and was born for the sport of agility and competed until the age of twelve. He enjoyed retirement, whether it was sleeping in bed or getting the best spot on the couch or joining us for a hike.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Willing the treat jar
Maybe if we sit here long enough, treats will fall from heaven...
or mom will notice how good we're being and dole out the snacks!
Maybe if we sit here long enough, treats will fall from heaven...
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