Saturday, 28 February 2009

Come Out Come Out Where ever you Are

I called the breeder, we will be coming at 4:30 tomorrow in theory. In reality who knows what time we will make it - there are complications.

One of these sweet looking dogs is Mully, the dog who will be pulling ous down the street. She doesn't know that this is the last night at her house. I feel a little guilty, but we will shower her with lots of attention.

Watch out Mully (who ever you are) here we come. Last night with no hair. It's been a long time since we had a puppy.

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