Okay ya'll, first I want to say that my blog has multiple personalities and cannot decide how it wants to look. You might notice the template changing several times a day, and that is because I am really way too picky. End of story. Please hang in there while I search for the perfect template, hopefully within the next year:-)
Now I want to talk about my dog. Here he is as a new puppy.
He was a sweet puppy and we got him from Devin's brother who breeds these American Bulldogs. His full name is Duke of Georgia, but we just call him Duke. I was so happy to get a BIG dog to help keep the varmints and coyotes off the farm.
This is Duke now,a year later. He is still a sweet and gentle dog (at 100lbs) but sometimes he gets into trouble. An example was this week when Zeb threw his soccer ball into the front yard and I forgot to bring it back inside at dinner time.
**Please note his submissive and innocent manner when questioned**
Then there was my blueberry pie I baked for dessert, using the last of my blueberry stash from last year.
Well, the other day we were all outside sitting on the front porch sipping sweet tea (that's what you do here in the South) when we heard a crash from inside.
Well, Duke was the only one in the house and yet where was he? Hmmmm. OH! Over there across the kitchen and near the back door. I see him.
"Duke! What happened? Who did this? How did my pie end up all over the floor?"
Who knew that dogs liked blueberries? You learn something new everyday here, as well as clean up at least one mess too.
Till next time,