My boy, Chance had his own satchel for our jaunts. He would watch me pack it with toys, treats and his favorite blanket. He’d go to the door and wait. How ji miss him!!
September 08, 2015
June 27, 2017
My boy, Chance had his own satchel for our jaunts. He would watch me pack it with toys, treats and his favorite blanket. He’d go to the door and wait. How ji miss him!!