...and the little fella in these pics was no exception. I don't remember his name, or where he came from, or when this was, except it was at another picnic at the Forest Park Bandshell. In the first shot I can just imagine Tina saying something like: "How come I don't get to hold him?" or maybe something like: "No way Dominic, you are not going to barbecue him." Now that I think of it - was that Dom's hand just coming into the shot on the left side as if to grab that furry little tender morsel? Nah, even he would not have thought of grilling a puppy - would he have?
Now in that second pic, I don't know what either Angie or patty were saying or thinking as patty hugged that puppy, but I sure know what I was wishing for when I took the pic and that was just one smile for me like that from her. Lucky little fella - wasn't he.Oh well, enough reminiscing for me for tonight, I've got work tomorrow and another almost insomnia laden night ahead of me, but I had best try to get some sleep. Even if I stay awake all night and don't have one pleasant dream, I'll still be able to fill my head with sweet memories of all the beautiful young ladies I knew way back then, and maybe with some thoughts of cute puppies too.
All the best,
Glenn B
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