Our golden retriever cant you see Marshall tucker band
It is his theme song our golden as he loves his significant other. My wife his mother is how we refer to her when we speak for golden furry boy. Every morning when she walks out the door to go to her office he is crushed. But this morning was terrible as she walked out the front door with a suitcase. He knows that means she will be away overnight and he is crushed. As I lay on the couch trying to read he is next to me stop reading man touch me cuddle me. This is a crisis she is gone with a suitcase. And as I rub him and pet him I get the golden Moans and groans. He is such a sweet furry boy he just doesn’t understand. And I feel bad for him because he has it bad for his significant other my wife. It’s a good thing our golden says you took two days off to watch the boys and me man.
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Her eyes go from my face to my feet, back and forth, waiting...waiting.
Oh, oh. It's the Timberland black boots. Non-skid, oil-resistant sole for the slippery Marine boat deck...oh man, head down, tail tucked and away to her bed to curl up tight and look at me. Probably raining too...
It's the New Balance! The WHITE New Balance!! Yippee skippy, oh happy day...ZOOM ZOOM! Out her pet door, back in...out...in! Come on...what's taking so long to lace them up?? Let's get going, there's STUFF to check out and new scents to smell!! It's a GREAT day!! I found my KONG! Here it is! The sun is going to shine, I just KNOW it!
They're so smart. Long live the Goldens and the Borders!
