This is Buck, my baby! Well, my first baby anyways. He thinks he's a lap dog or something even though now, he's a 75 lb. lab. Ouch. Good thing I work out or else I'd get squished. Buck is a really sweet dog and generally lazy. When he's in the house he just follows me from room to room and when he figures out I'm going to stay there for a while, he picks a comfy spot on the floor close to my feet and lays there and watches me. His favorite spot is under the dishwasher door, or riiiiiight in front of the television if I'm in the front room. Otherwise, he usually lays in the doorway so I am sure to notice him before I leave the room. You wouldn't think he was a sweet and gentle dog if you ever accompanied me during play time though. Holy crap... talk about Plow-J-Real-Into-The-Dirt! Easy does it Buck... I'm not going to eat your doggy-treat that I just brought outside for you... =) Honestly though, if he catches me off-guard when I go outside and he runs and jumps on me, let's just say he's knocked me to the ground more than once.
Stay tuned for shortly-to-come part two of the story: Buck's live-in girlfriend!
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Yeah!!!! I love the name of your blog! It's great being your neighbor, but who's neighbor am I Jen's or Ron's? I'm still laughing! Post that picture on your blog!!! Did Casey dress up? I dressed up one year as Mark in his HVAC uniform. When we took our kids trick or treating he wouldn't hold my hand. I'm not sure why. :)
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