Devil on his shoulder. ...albeit a cute devil.
Any parked vehicle on the street gets the 'bomb sniffing' routine from Mr. Pete.
Walks can take forever!
Hot day. Hot walk.
Taken in my parent's neighborhood, this house (my sister's old one) is where Petey spent his first eight months. He didn't seem to remember it.
Always by his side.
Song by: the Eurythmics
3 comments:
the furkids are the constants in our lives. have a quiet holiday weekend with them!
I think your neighbors should pay Petey a Bomb Sniffing Fee.
It only seems fair.
They are always appreciated - these posts.
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