Jack Russell Terrier
June 2010.Columbus, Indiana|
We went on a "business trip" with daddy.
And while I did help him a little in his booth..
Most of the time me and momma went for long walks.
We stopped to check out the butterfly garden
And we spent alot of time with the "locals"....
I still don't understand why I couldn't "play" with them.
In the motel parking lot, I found this guy.
I really wanted to check him out and momma screamed at me...
The hotel was a fancy one and it had a HUGE bed.
I got to stretch out allllll night long.
Then we went down to play some mini putt.
We didn't play long, I thought you were suppose to chase the ball,
then there was a "hole" and aren't small holes suppose to be dug
into bigger ones?
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