Anyway, it's hard to get the dogs to sit still for a picture together without one of them licking, snarling, wandering off, or going hunting for socks.
Now we have a picture...a gift from our son.
He didn't get them to sit still either...he simply drew them in charcoal.
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It's dead on...even including the current makeshift haircut we gave Winston, the special needs dog. The little white lines coming off Winston are a trick of the light, not drool, although that certainly would be appropriate.
We may have a love hate relationship with the dogs...but we will cherish that drawing...it at least sits still.
Suddenly I'm repressing the desire for one our daughters to marry a taxidermist.
