The wind blew away Dawn’s color
Buddy giving the old pesky paparazzo a “Squint like Clint” look. “Go ahead, punk! Make my day!”
There was a little more color at sunset.
A Visit From Buddy
The wind blew away Dawn’s color
Buddy giving the old pesky paparazzo a “Squint like Clint” look. “Go ahead, punk! Make my day!”
There was a little more color at sunset.
Off Center & Not Even 
Buddy is clearly upset he didn’t get a chance to scoop like Jake.
When Buddy was a puppy, he would come running down to my office and take a flying leap into my lap after he came through the front door with his mama. That was the daily routine until he turned into a teenager, then the old man paparazzo was no longer cool. Five years later, and I’m still not cool. Thanks, Brian.
Word on the street is a pocket full of treats can make someone seem pretty cool!