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Day 49

Someone broke my dog and just left him lying there on the couch.

Day 41

My dog has springs.

Day 26

Evelyn and Weston wave bye-bye to Daddy every morning when he leaves for work.

Day 25

Mr. Fluffy Pants brought in far too many sticks and too much mud the other day.  That won’t be happening again any time soon.  (Now you can see why I’m not a dog groomer.)

Day 8

This is Weston.  He loves to go snow diving.