I have always had a dog at my house. Here is a photo of Smoky, the black and white Terrier, looking all forlorn because we brought another dog into the house. That dog must have just been passing through because I don't remember it. Smoky might have been a little insecure on this day but he shouldn't have worried... he had a long life at our house. Smoky was followed by many other lucky dogs and now I've got two little Dachshund/ Beagle mix dogs that I really love.
Friday, August 1, 2008
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I remember when daddy Ken brought Chili & Pepper home...you were not very happy...I'm glad you changed your mind about them. :)
I've heard MANY stories about Smoky. I feel like I know him!
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