Sunday, October 16, 2011

Sunday Morning Dawg

Sometimes, when the dog is playing with his ball, the darned thing rolls under the couch. What a disaster. The dog is beside himself trying to worry that ball from under the couch. His little legs are only four inches long and the ball is always six inches under the couch.

It's terrible, I tell you. At this point it's up to PawPaw to retrieve the ball.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Patty says: "I know that feeling."