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.
Friday, December 19, 2008
December Snow Day
Watching the girls fly around the yard...smart boy for staying out of their way.Now where's that treat you promised?
Watching the girls fly around the yard...smart boy for staying out of their way.
Now where's that treat you promised?
2 comments:
oh Wotan! What a silly boy...
You nailed it on the head Sara! Wotan is my silly, willy, mush-face,lol!
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