Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Our Crazy Family

In our surburban home, my six month old border collie Rory's closest thing to sheep are our three chihuahuas.

Chihuahuas are not sheep. They're stubborn, less fuzzy, not to mention they can't say "baa!" (just "yap, yap, yap!"). Occassionally, they do graze on grass, but that's a whole other story.

Rylie is the oldest... she'll be turning 4 in a couple of days.



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Next, there's Chloe... she's 3.5 years old:

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And last, there's Tucker. The baby of the bunch. He'll be 8 months old soon.

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He's actually quite nice... when he doesn't have a stick, that is. And when he's not being bothered by his ebil puppeh siblings.

And sorry, Rory... the "chihuahua-dog-things" aren't being traded in for sheep anytime soon.


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