Duke, one word that holds so much power over me. Duke has been a busy boy. He is now almost completely recovered and able to go on four mile jaunts with me. I love having my pooch back as a running partner probably almost as much as Duke loves running. He also got to go across the sound to visit family. He got to see his BFF, Buddy a 110-pound chocolate lab. He got to see his favorite people in the world all my little cousins who swoon over Duke and fight over who gets to walk him. He also terrified my cousin Angela who let him off his leash to run with the other dogs at the beach only to watch him run right off the beach and back to my aunt's house. He is a shady, sheisty little jerk of a dog sometimes.
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Come with me if you want to live.
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It's a hard life for the Duke.
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Duke hates water so riding the ferry usually makes him a ball of whining nerves.
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No whining nerves this time.
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1 comment:
He's soooo cute. I miss the Duke. Glad he's all healed up and running with you again!
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