Monday, July 13, 2015

The walk of my dreams ...





Every now and then Mom and I go on a VERY productive walk around the 'hood.
For instance, tonight I caught dinner!
Pfftt. 
 As if Mom would let me actually really go for it.
A dog can dream, puppers.
A dog can dream.
 
 
 
 

14 comments:

  1. oh of course... and a dream about sweet-sour duck legs is a tasty dream :o)
    easy rider

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  2. Even if you don't catch the duckies, they'll leave you nice green yummy treats, Duncan!

    Love ya lots♥
    Mitch and Molly

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  3. You got it....go get em!!

    Wags
    Oreo

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  4. Did you at least get to bark at them??
    hugs
    Mr Bailey, Hazel & Mabel

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  5. Absolutely, we must never give up on our dreams.

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  6. Duck dinner.....
    We always chase the ducks. SHE says there's NO chance we'd ever catch one....but you never know....

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  7. Oh, I'd be right there with you!!

    Your Pals,

    Murphy & Stanley

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  8. I could go for some duck dinner too.

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  9. Wells, NUTS!!! You should have tried to yank your Moms arm off with the leash and bark your arse off at em'!!!!! Oh, wait...that's me. Sorry. Yeah ~ Ma says, don't do that. pffffft!
    Wasted opportunities......hehehehe
    Wells, at least you got some tasty 'treaties' they left, right?
    Kisses,
    Ruby ♥

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  10. Can you eat those?? I have lots to learn

    Ziggy Out!

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