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In the end

All is well. 

But just to be on the safe side, I brought Sam to my evening meeting rather than leaving him at home. 

When I told the committee he was inclined to eat mittens, someone suggested I take him to the Food Pantry…no need for a nice dog to subsist on mittens, after all.

In the end

18 thoughts on “In the end”

  1. He is gorgeous!
    And I have to ask, did you mean to post your location right down to the street number? If so, awesome. If not, I thought I would mention that your technology is doing that..

  2. That was the phone, and I have redacted it. (Though it was church, not home, so a bit less worrisome.)

  3. Awww, I just love Sam. Give him scritches on the neck for me.
    Like you said…alls well that ends well.

  4. well it could be worse… he could have a prediliction for bras and their elastic… just sayin!

  5. Luckily Sam is a big boy, a smaller dog might have bigger problems from ingesting a mitten. I have noticed some dogs are really drawn to wool. My own dog couldn’t care less, thank goodness. She’s a petite 54 pounds – petite next to Sam, that is.

  6. Glad to hear that things ended well–he certainly looks happy and quite proud of his accomplishment!

  7. Look at that face. He looks like a dog who’s thinking, “I got what I wanted. I made Mama take me with her.”

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