Wednesday, December 6, 2017

he's right behind me, isn't he




until we meet again my friends-

5 comments:

  1. That dreaded elf! We don't have one here, thank dog.

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  2. But you are still the cutest lil' doggieelf, Bailey! Tee hee hee! Hugs! -Valentine (& Mom) of Noir Kitty Mews

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  3. It looks like he's knitting you a Christmas sweater :)

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  4. The Elf at our house is three feet tall. His first year in our house, my dog Soldier was very suspicious of him. We came downstairs one morning to find the elf in the middle of the floor with both legs torn off. Clearly, Soldier was protecting us from the spy.

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