Playing at the p.a.r.k. on a sunny, hot day wears even the most energetic puppy out. My Jenny found a perfect shady spot to lay in. I snuck around the corner. I was going to surprise her. Instead, she surprised me. What do these pictures make you think of?
Fernando, the bull who loved to lay in the grass under the tree and smell the flowers. I haven't thought of that story in years. Now I want to find it and read it again.
Fernando, the bull who loved to lay in the grass under the tree and smell the flowers. I haven't thought of that story in years. Now I want to find it and read it again.
My Jenny |
My Jenny |
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