Bella at the dunes, California. There is something to be said for sand dunes without the water. The car doesn't smell like dog funk when they don't get wet, like at the beach.
Bella thinks she is a cat. Seriously she lays up there because she can see out the window and she always has to know what is going on.
My poor mom smelled like Bella butt the whole trip!
It must be a security thing. As long as I can feel you I know you are there.
We are thinking about making a perfume.
Just a side note. I found my camera in the truck. It is nippy out tonite. I am in TX right?
1 comment:
Yaayyyyy! I've been waiting for a post and pics!!! Looks like a good time! The pic with Max walking the dogs in the cart cracked me up!!!!
Love you!!!
Rach
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