Here we are right after Mom and Dad gave him to me. I'm trying to keep him from eating my banana pop-sicle.
This is us about a month later. I'm giving him a ride in my Radio Flyer. A couple of months later the tables would be turned. You can tell he's grown. When he was a puppy, Mom said he looked like a little butterball.
Here we are in the spring of '66. Look at size of his feet! By this time it was impossible to win a wrestling match with him.
What a pooch. What a pal!
4 comments:
Nice post. We all have our special pet we can remember as a child. I think if you've never had a pet as a child, they are deprived. My favorite dog was a female short-haired border collie. I used to sit on the porch swing with her and we'd swing for hours. She loved it.
You are so cute!
I could feel my heart strings twanging while reading this post. That last photo reminded me of Timmy with Lassie :-)
Nice post. Boys best friend?
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