A very old stray {The Old Fella Story}
Went camping this weekend at a campground on the lake, had not been there for a few years. Once there I began to walk around looking at the different sites when I noticed a very old dog. He just lay t...
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chrisnpat wrote:
Thanks Gary, I deleted to many brackets, my dogs are loving this, Dudley jump in a pile and disappeared.
I remember Dot, my white greyhound who loved the snow. She could disappear right into the background. She had brindle spots called ticking that came and went with the seasons, just perfect camouflage. I think she was part weasel/ermine :B
