Hand me the dog

My husband was outside this afternoon mowing the lawn while I was in the dining room working on something. He got off the riding mower and came up to the window to tell me something. 

Of course I couldn’t hear what he was saying through the window with the mower running behind him. So I stepped out the back door and asked “what?”

And then my 6’4″ husband says, ” hand me the dog. She likes to go for rides.”

So I handed him the five pound puppy over the fence, and off they went! 




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6 Responses to Hand me the dog

  1. Dee says:

    That’s a good man! 😊

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  2. Susan Redmond says:

    Awwwhhhh … I think it is safe to say that Hope has found her forever home!

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  3. Larry Johnson says:

    Allies daughter likes to ride as well. Larry lbj1@suddenlink.net

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