Monday, October 22, 2012

A Pound Puppy

Sometimes I think Dasher has forgotten his previous life. He puts his puppy head on the pillows and spreads out on the sofa so as to leave now room for anyone else.

Dreaming of chasing cats
October 2012

He turns his nose up at treats that are not the fancy-shmancy chicken jerky at the expensive all-natural, organic pet supply shop.

"Dry squares of tasteless cardboard? Simply insulting."
October 2012
But, then he reminds me that he does appreciate his new life and all that we do for him when he holds my hand so sweetly while we ride along on a lovely fall afternoon.

Nosey!
October 2012