Thursday, June 11, 2009

A Day with Grandma and Grandad


While mommy was hanging with her peeps in the big city of Asheville, I was chillin' with Grandma and Grandad at the mountain crib. I was the perfect angel, following directions, cleaning my plate, taking naps and even singing in church. I love their wee dog, he doesn't bite, shed or smell. Perhaps the Obama's should have thought of him for the First Dog.

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