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« I'm Dead. Except For My Tail. | Main | The Blind-and-Deaf Duo »

October 08, 2007


Our Bailey burrows under our bed sheets to the bottom of the bed, and stays there, perfectly happy.

Could be like people--if my feet are warm, I feel warm all over. Maybe if Bailey's nose is warm, his whole body is warm. Didn't you say it was getting cold outside these days?

Your Doxie's are a ringed circus! I've learned a lot about the incredibly charming; burrowing, begging and no-budging breed from your site. Keep the shots coming, they add a delicious smile to my day.

I just love all of these doxie stories. They sure are good for a lot of laughs!

Thank you for rescuing them!

It's the old "if I can't see you, you can't see me" theory :D My girls do that too, with their heads under pillows.

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