What you mean, Lady?
I mean get your cute little tooshies over here so I can take your pictures.
Okay. We're here. Now give us food.
Who is going to volunteer to go first?
I guess I will.
Because Rufus is a Loser with a Capital L.
Hey! Be nice, Stell.
Okay, now hold still.
Done, Lady. Now give me food.
It's right there. I can see it.
Seriously, Lady. Give. Me. Food.
Listen, Stella, if you're going to be all greedy about this, I'll move on to Rufus.
I like sniffing chairs.
I want food, too.
I'm bored.
You suck, Mom. We quit.
Portrait Session is over, I guess.
2 comments:
Hi there! I came across you VERY entertaining blog, while looking to see what fellow Newarkites had to say. I think I have fallen in love with your puppies - and love the stories "they" tell.
My dog is very old, and I miss the days when she would play this fun. Thank you for sharing....I'll be back.
Val.
I could look at picks of Stella all day!
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