Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Then and now! Henry was only 12 weeks old when he came to live at the Casita. See his puppy picture? Henry has turned out nicely but I remind him from time to time, "Handsome is as handsome does." Sometimes I call him Mister Dog because he is independent of spirit. Henry loves to rummage through his doggie toy box to find squeaky toys with which to make a merry sound...eee-eee-EEee!! Henry has a big, big backyard to explore. His favorite haunt we call Weinie Dog Hill, at the far corner of the property where the fences meet. If he kneels down he can peek through the bit of chicken wire at the bottom of the fence to view the other side. His mission? To see doggie neighbors peeking back, for there are two little Daschunds that live there. It is a sight to see Henry hopping and skipping backward down the slope of little Weinie Dog Hill in shock and surprise. How in the world can there be little round eyes looking back at him?