“So what do we do here?”
“You’ll find out, little guy. We’ll all help you.”
“Am I going to stay? I’ll be really good.”
“Are you my friend?”
“Yes. Come outside. We can play.”
The rest of this conversation is in dog.
Last evening I tried to sneak out to take my big white dog for a walk, just the two of us, but I was spied by Teddy the Vigilant. I’m thinking of taking Teddy to the boarding kennel for half a day so Bear and I can go to the mountains where she could play in the snow. She’s worked tirelessly and patiently with this little dog, and I know she’d like it.
4 thoughts on “Balm for a Weary Big White Dog”
Sounds like a good reward!
I hope to make it happen soon before the snow is gone up there!
Martha–this is so sweet. Teddy the Vigilant….I love this dog already. Bear, you are so very patient. ❤
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