It's not that I don't love to see the fam, but there's a five dog minimum at these things (not pictured, Leo, the sweet and hyper yellow lab), and the dogs are usually a hoot and a half.
|Oilver Twist, aka, "Carmel Corn"|
|Bob, who has not been the same since the little "Creature" above was added to the family|
|Sassy, the only girl, in the arms of Steve|
|My main man, Roscoe, trying to keep a civil tongue in his head|
|Explains why Sassy is stronger than bigger dogs. Bob is not pleased|