Tuesday, March 8, 2016

In the Springtime its called LOVE.

It happens every year around this same time. Maybe Springtime has something to do with it. Poets say that "Love is in the air" and I think that our big guy Ruff would rather have his baby Bess be his girlfriend than his Warrior Queen. Hey, someone else once said, "Make love not war". Roll the pictures and see.

I think I've seen this before. Same time of year, same place.
You had us all fooled, Ruff. It wasn't hand-to-hand combat, it was puppy love. And I think its pretty obvious Bessie loves you, too.

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