What is it about boys and dogs? As soon as we came home for the holidays Whiskey ran to my little brother like he had his pockets full of bacon (which he very well might have)
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What is it about boys and dogs? As soon as we came home for the holidays Whiskey ran to my little brother like he had his pockets full of bacon (which he very well might have)

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OMG! I love the dog! I want a dog.. but no dogs allowed in apartments!
LOL!! That is funny b/c I used to sleep with my pups too. They would curl up under the covers (they big pink puffy heart Fleece blankets) and go to sleep with their little noses on my leg. Oh how I miss them (they’re with my parents)!
~WM
You have the cutest pup…really, I will go so far as to say he rivals my Timmy.