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|I became allergic to cats in my 30s, so best I have are the ferals that patrol these three houses, and they don't usually stay still long enough to have photos taken. Except for the time the grey tabby climbed in the car window of the potential new renters next door when they were looking at the house. And didn't HE get a surprise when he came back to get in the car. :p
My Russell. Lost him to cancer last August when he was 10. Big ole Odie-dog.
Willie, next oldest at 8. Spider-monkey legs.
Zuzu, the baby at 5. Tiny dancer.
Waiting for Mom to share...
Office dog, Sweet Pea. Has most of us trained to her satisfaction.
Boss' daughter's dog, Rocky. Big gamboling sweet-natured happy dog visits the office on occasion. Much to Sweet Pea's dislike, but she's gracious as long as he stays out of "her" office (which she allows me to use as my own if I'm good.)
Sweet Pea and Rocky playing at the office. (It's good to be boss, the boss says.)
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