Thursday, May 23, 2013

Pedro

While my younger sister and I were poking about in the basement on the weekend,
she looked up in the rafters, and saw the collar and dogtag of Pedro, who worshipped my Dad.
 
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4 comments:

  1. JC6:24 PM, May 23, 2013

    Ok, I don't know what that first comment was ...

    I was going to say that I love the photo of Pedro. Reminds me of so many photos of childhood dogs.

    My Mom had a box in her closet that had lots of photos from my parents younger years with us a babies and their dogs with them.

    Cinders and Rocky. A Rough Collie and a small mix of everything .. My Mom called him a Heinz 57.

    Hope your memories keep you warm at night. Something my Mom used to say.

    XO,
    JC

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  2. Deb8:39 PM, May 23, 2013

    Aww what a sweet dog...

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  3. STAG12:26 AM, May 24, 2013

    I fear you have a couple of spammers on your blog.

    Oh well. Their waste of time, not ours.

    I buried all my dogs with their collars. And often their frisbees.

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  4. Jenn Jilks9:31 AM, May 29, 2013

    Aw!

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