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This is my best friend. She's not with us anymore.
She was an angel. When we adopted her from the Humane Society they had no records of her. So we figured she came from heaven. She was very affectionate. She could sense when you werent happy and she would come to you. Try and cheer you up. She liked everyone. Everyone liked her. When she left us everyone told us we would never find another one like her. We didnt.
This is the grouch.
He's a ****zu. My wife likes him. He's cute but grouchy.
Here is the only pic I could find of my 6 year old deer chihuahua Kenzie, she won't stand still long enough to have her pic taken, she tolerates the setter, and absolutley hates the pointer. Of course this pic includes me in my recliner.
Here is my hunting buddy. Duke is 4 YO Chesapeake Bay Retriever. At just over 100 pounds, He's quite the boat load, but he'll chase down them ducks and geese.
Yep! the ever faithful guard dog (yeah right). She's just waiting to act in her "official" capacity as taste tester! Her secondary role of course is court jester!
This is my lab Kenya. Been my best friend for over a decade. It was discovered yesterday she may have cancer. She goes in for surgery next teusday. Say a prayer for my lil girl.
Thanks. She is a great dog and hopefully its just benign and will have no impact on her life. I for one am scared though. She keeps playing and running around like a puppy. She is over 10 though.
The snowplow reminded me of an incident last year. This is what happens when a 2 year old boy, a year old pup and a bottle of baby powder get together. We used to have a black lab and suddenly it was replaced by a dalmation.