Sandy goes by many names. Sando, Sandita, Sanderina, Sanderella, the Puppo, the Gubber, and a thousand more iterations of her name and dogness. She takes all of our wackiness in stride and only occasionally judges us and runs back to her crate.
Sandy’s tolerance of the outdoors and physical activity is fairly low. If I leave the screen door open and toss her the ball, she’ll fetch it and run back inside to play with it on the rug.
July 21st, 2017
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