Look at me I am a pointer. Mom thought I was being really silly pointing at something. I was just fooling trying to mess with her. I was just thinking of what I could do in the woods with all those trees and birds. Chase the birds and you know what dogs do best when around trees!!
Mom let me run free and then she would hide on me. I really get concerned when I can't see Mom so I come running looking for her.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
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