The Time Charlie Tried to Move Out

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That’s my dog. That’s not my house.

 

 

 

That’s my dog.  That’s still not my house.

 

 

 

That’s still my dog. That’s not my house.

 

 

Apparently the treats are better next door.

  One thought on “The Time Charlie Tried to Move Out”

  1. Heather Brown
    July 4, 2019 at 9:34 pm

    I hear your neighbour is quite taken with visiting black dogs lately. I’d keep an eye on her. I’d almost be willing to bet she has dog beds inside, all ready for them!!

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    • Bonnie
      July 4, 2019 at 9:35 pm

      LOL – I’m a little worried about that. She said he was barking to come in. 😂

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  2. Karl Ingersoll
    July 5, 2019 at 10:36 am

    Vera says that he comes over to visit and then barks insistently to be let in. Gotta love him.

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