There's nothing like family to keep you going. My family of
dogs is kind of small, but I'm grateful for them.
This
is Muffin Dog. She belongs to my cousins Zach, Max and Sara. They all live in Terre Haute,
Indiana. I have known Muffin since we were both puppies together. She's probably my
favorite dog, although she's a little whiney.
Do
you have a relative that it's a good thing that they live far away? This is mine.
Rutherford lives in Atlanta, Georgia and I only see him every two years or so. He's a good
enough dog, but a little snooty.
Here's the latest addition to my extended family... Cousin
Henry. My Aunt Pam and Uncle Bill adopted him last year. He lives with Rutherford
and the two of them have a lot of sibling rivalry. I'm glad I'm not in the middle of
it.
Here are my two cat cousins, Cousin Blackie
and Cousin Weezer. They are Cousin Jack's brothers from my Dad's
side of the family.
It's fun to chase them; I had Cousin Weezer up a tree for a
while. I always say, it's the job of the dog to keep the kitty cat
down!