He just does not get it..
Therapy did not work….
But he is really just dawg gone cute though… isn’t he?
Bark atcha later!
Author: Christine
I'm Canadian eh? living in Southwestern Ontario. My crew consists of my sweetie Fred, my son (25yrs) and my daughter (22yrs) as well as our 4 legged kids, Maggie (12yrs) and Wilson (1year). Franklin was my sweet boy who was diagnosed with osteosarcoma in September 2012. His leg was amputated on December 4, 2012. He was the cutest tripawd on this planet. He was happy every day. His tail was always wagging. Lung Mets took him from us on May 15, 2013. Rainbow bridge became a happier place with his arrival. We miss him terribly everyday.
We lost our kitty in September 2012. Diesel, who was 18 1/2 years old when he passed at home, was (and still is) the Godfather. He is missed terribly by all. They are curled up together sleeping at the bridge under the stars, happy to be sleeping buddies again.
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That is just too funny! I wonder what in the world he’s thinking, puttng his back end on the bed and his front end on the floor?
Whatever it is he thinks he’s doing…yes, it is indeed very, very cute!
Cannot believe how big and lanky he is.
Surely Franklin mastered the art of bed louging better than Mr. Wilson. Perhaps you have a icture or two of Frank n’ farter in bed? Love to see it!
Hugs to all…and Maggie too!
Sally and Happy Hannah
He is so darn cute……there are worse things than being a therapy drop out 🙂
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Linda and Tucker
Awww Mr Wilson you are so dog gone cute. I love seeing pictures of you.
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Michelle & Angel Sassy
Well cutie pie, you are MY therapy that’s for sure! xoxo