Sunday, November 26, 2006

If I lie on their clothes, then maybe they won't leave me

Molly took up this position and stayed in it through thick and thin. She would NOT be left behind again (once, just once, Molly).

1 comment:

  1. Poor wee dogger!

    Our poodle always knew when I was getting ready to pack and go, and rather than plop on my stuff, would snub me by disappearing under some piece of furniture, emerging only for a fond farewell at the very last minute.


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