Coco. She is about 16.
Post a picture or several of your dog....Include his/her name....If you want to..... Nothing else going on
Brain..... Named after Bainbridge, Georgia...birthplace
aka: Baconator
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Coco. She is about 16.
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Here's "Bookey".......rhymes with Dookey. He is absolutely one of the luckiest pooches in the world as someone dumped him out at our farm during deer season on the one day that my wife went hunting. Yep, I got back to the truck and she was holding this fella. I knew he was going home with us. Now, he sleeps in the bed with us and eats what we do. Kids love him!
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Abbey. Goes with me just about everywhere.
Shadow--50 lb. puppy
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Isn't it funny how fast members here will post about their dogs. I got this from "G" the other day:
A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead. He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them.
After a while, they came to a white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, was a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.
When he was standing before it, the man saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk. When he was close enough, he called out, "Excuse me, where are we?"
"This is Heaven, sir," the man answered.
"Would you happen to have some water?" the man asked.
"Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up."
"Can my friend come in, too?" the traveler asked.
"I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets."
The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog. After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.
"Excuse me!" he called to the man. "Do you have any water?"
"Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in."
"How about my friend here?" the traveler gestured to his dog.
"There should be a bowl by the pump."
They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.
When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.
"What do you call this place?" the traveler asked.
"This is Heaven," he answered.
"Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down the road said that was Heaven, too."
"Oh, you mean the place with the pearly gates? Nope. That's Hell."
"Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?"
"No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind."
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My dog jack. Had to put him down a year and a half ago. He was my fishing buddy. I still miss him a lot.
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Wasn't that the plot of a Twilight zone? anyway