Jul 17, 2009

Makeshift doghouse.

Michael dashed into my office one afternoon, grabbed the camera and said, "Promise you won't be mad," before disappearing back outside. Yup, this is my pinhead of a dog, perfectly content to make her bed and lie in it.

She blends. My dog is the color of dirt.

We've decided to let her keep it. Think how handy it will be if we decide to plant something.

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