Tucker has a new friend down the street. Meet Barney. He is a 12 week old Soft Coated Wheaten terrier. Tucker and Barney roll and jump and bite at each other and then do it again. The neighbors are amazed at the amount of noise these guys can make. Oh, well. New friends can be noisy.
M-E is making new friends. It is easier for puppies but and less biting.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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1 comment:
You inspired me to begin a blog of my own because reading yours has meant a great deal to me over the last two years.
Here's the link if you're interested. It's about life in Iowa... it's just about as exciting as one would expect life in Iowa to be...
http://grinnellingham.blogspot.com
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