Friday, July 16, 2010


Da' Peterman, Pete, Sweetie Petey. I swear this dog will never have a real name. A happy go lucky little girl who has an agenda all her own. Not a care in the world. She's teaching the foster dog, Myk, to bark at the ducks and jump in the water bucket to cool off--he's a very quick study.
Here's her group photo from back in May. I just keep forgetting to post it. And yes, it's cropped. Seems the wicked weather got the best of the handler and well, rather not have you see my hair that afternoon.

Oh the judge is Mrs Hartinger. And yes, rePete is curling her lip-ugh.

Later gators....

1 comment:

Sherilyn said...

Daddy Boo sends his congrats to his young daughter. He's proud of her, and so are we! :) As for the Elvis lip, it's just one of those things that's "in the family". LOL ;)