Wednesday, February 29, 2012


Back when I was 15, I got me a little cockapoo puppy.

After getting married, I left Quimby at my dad's house. I didn't want to take him away from the other dog, and make him lonely and depressed.

Quimby comes for "sleep overs" now and again. He and Moose never really got along, but lately they are doing just fine.


Yesterday the girls and I took Quimby for a much needed haircut.



1 comment:

Tasha said...

I miss that silly dumb mutt!