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, January 11, 2009
Dinner, now please...
The glare of those zombie eyes... reminding me that it is time for dinner.
The glare of those zombie eyes... reminding me that it is time for dinner.
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hehe
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