Nature Weaver's Sanctuary... A Quiet Place For My Soul
Monday, November 26, 2012
Our Little Trooper Bichon Frise
Fuzzy One was tired after a day on the lake fishing. We got back to our cabin, and she squirmed her way into this comfy position, barely able to keep her eyes open.
"Whoever said you can't buy happiness forgot little puppies."
Nature Weaver Gypsy