Tuesday, May 25, 2010


My dad came to visit and all my secrets are now revealed.

I have to fight my dog for space on the sofa for my usual Saturday nap. Thankfully I won this time.

It's okay. I got my father back. Here I snapped evidence of him spoiling my dog as well. Tucker looks pretty comfortable helping my dad read the paper.

And I wonder why I'm not Alpha Dog? Yeah, right.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Looks to me as if your father is talking to the bunch of flowers. Old people do that you know. Or at least Prince Charles does. :)