Three old people, one named Oreo!
I am usually the one taking pictures but here is how I spend most of my mornings. Oreo, the wonder dog, crawls up in my lap and promptly falls asleep cuddled just as close as he can possibly get. It makes it a little difficult to drink my coffee, and read my devotions but I know he loves us with all his little dog heart. He follows Charlie around the house like a duckling.
Today he barked at Luke...the young man who cuts our grass. He had never seen Luke before and decided he shouldn't be in our yard. Oreo rarely barks so I think he is starting to feel protective of us and that this is his space.
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