I couldn't find Gunner today.
I called and called for him but I
didn't hear the familiar jingle of his collar and tags--
usually he comes a runnin' as soon as I call him.
usually he comes a runnin' as soon as I call him.
A few steps down the hall brought me to
Shane's room.
And a forlorn-looking dog wondering what happened to his boy.
3 comments:
I think that is the cutest picture ever. :)
Oh so sad! Happy birthday shane! Maybe the scout camp cake will be good this year!
Awww cute!!! Poor Shane, I'd bet anything that you could take a picture of him at scout camp right now and his face would like exactly like Gunner's.
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