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Friday, April 18, 2008

Puppy Love

Last night, I had a dream that our beloved fish, Nemo Earring, was dead when I woke up this morning. Then, as Jim and I lamented the lost fish, I looked at him one last time, to see that he had turned into a wriggly, adorable little puppy, who we kept of course, and called him Nemo- even though Nemo is a weird name for a dog... What in the world?

And now, for something completely different, besides the dog part, here's some pictures of Grace and Bebo, as he got the star treatment massage the other day. This is what he does when he wants one- he lays like this on the floor and looks at us. Usually, it works. For such a tough and alert watch dog to leave his post at the window to ask for some love... who could resist?

Grace lovingly rubbed and scratched...
And then he broke out his smile...

4 comments:

Kim said...

Oh, your dog gets so much love. Noah tortures ours. It will be so nice to have a girl in the house as Abigail gets older!

Hope y'all have a great weekend!

Don Mills Diva said...

Lucky him - he looks very relaxed!

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Ris said...

Your dogs are so stinking cute! Want to see more of Bacon too! I love the rolling over (HINT HINT- rub my belly!) move! My Chihuahua uses that one.