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The Ramblings of Raffles

Quigley, Quigley, Quigley

July 29th 2012 5:44 pm
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Mom took brother Quigley to the Northeast Dog Parade this weeknd. She thought the parade would be a little too much for him as he's kind of timid around people he doesn't know and hasn't been around many dogs so they went to the gathering afterward.

Mom thought this would be a good time to let him sniff a few butts and say hi. Well the crowd was big and the little guy was a little intimidated. I do have to give him credit he did try, and sniffed a few lovely lasses, but then it got a bit much for him and he asked Mom to pick him up. The way he tells it, he stepped on a rock and had a lame paw but eyewitnesses spin a different tail.

He was one happy pup to be back on his own turf. I think it was the giant wolfhound who freaked him out. He was a handsome fellow. Not as handsome as yours truly but almost.

It's so much fun being up here able to see everything that's going on down there. I love it.


P.S. Mom - Hugs from me, Callie, Maleka and Chewtoy


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