Sunday, April 8, 2012

Tuckered Out

I think this is the definition of "tuckered out."  Long weekend on the east side.  Lots of hikes, swimming, ball throws, and Willa's speciality, "standing guard" in the middle of the night.

Woof woof woof.  Did you hear that?

Woof woof woof.  Did you hear that?

By the third night not even Annie was reacting to Willa's guard duty.  Needless to say we're all tuckered out.

Murphy's Day.

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