Friday, August 31, 2007
Now here is a sweet dog. Not the brightest one in the litter, but the sweetest, surely. A little destructive, hence the relegation to the great outdoors. My dear dad always thought it was weird that we had made rambunctious Shiloh an indoor dog. Well, he was family, after all. Well, he's still family. Just outdoor family now. That's what happens when you do an expensive remodel job - and Shiloh never gets the memo.
I thought I would highlight him today. In this picture he's looking up at Laura, who is now in faraway Italy. He's looking forward to her coming back in a few months so he can look up at her again... and get a hug.
As I type I can hear him barking. He's keeping us safe.