Puppy Love

There's just never enough of the sweet kisses, holding hands, going on long walks together. Never enough time to sit outside, side by side, and watch the world around us. Never enough time to just cuddle. All the little things never seem to get old like playing fetch, practicing commands, and doing tricks. (Screech! Halt. What was that?)

My dog! I'm talking about my dog, people. I love my puppy and I wouldn't trade her for the biggest, sexiest man on the planet. Her name is Molly and she was a ferrel puppy we took in after she was abondoned in the swamps of North Carolina. She is an American Dingo, also known as a Carolina Dog, and they are a rare dog breed actually native to North America. Isn't that cool?! She's about 3 years old now... and I'm considering breeding her but, we'll see. I have a few apprehensions about that.

She's the Black and Tan on the right. The lab on the left is my brother's dog. Dogs just make life better. I can't imagine my life without Molly.

Yours truly,

Valerie