It's been Murphy's Law around here. For the past 10 days, this little guy has ruled our household. His name, of course, is Murphy. He belongs to my parents but whenever they go on vacation, Murphy comes to live with us. And our house we call his "vacation home". During his stay, Murphy is the law. Yep, whatever this lil' guy wants, he seems to get. Where Murphy wants to sleep, he sleeps. When Murphy needs to go outside, he'll bark a sharp "yip" to let you know. If he wants to play, Murphy will drop a toy at your feet. Really it's not hard for him to keep the peace...just pay attention to this miniature dachshund...lots of attention...and it's all good. And who can resist that mug anyway? Besides,when you obey the law, Murphy will reward you with lots of kisses --um-- licks to your face.
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Yes, he does rule the roost! But how could he not? Just look at that face!
Thanks for Saturday! I had great fun as always dear friend!
Love,
Sheila
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