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LaTigresse -> RE: for the folks who are owned and operated by fur-babies... (10/6/2011 4:06:10 AM)
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The best part of my day lately. Walking up the walk towards the back door, at the end of the work day. The inside door is open to let the fall air flow through the house. Through the window screen of the storm door I see three sets of ears. The tallest, a tall German Shepherd staring intently and very still. The smallest a huge set of ears stick up from a bouncing 12 pound body making her very own sqeaky grunty whiny noises as she alternates from standing on her back legs to peer out and bouncing up and down like she has springs on her feet. The medium size are floppy and fuzzy with lovely golden eyes, behind the bouncing one, dancing her front feet with little whines escaping.
Then there is the nickers from my right, happy to see me and reminding me that they need dinner. The impending dinner being the whole reason why Mo is happy to see me... Maj is my sweetheart horse and always happy to see me, regardless of food inclusion.
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