This week we had some pretty bad storms. As usual the park was all flooded. Because of the weather no one was around so the Lady I rescued let me off leash. Its very unusual for me to walk in a puddle but I couldn't resist a drink of water.
What? I'm not suppose to drink from puddles? Now you tell me! When we got home dad found a big hole in the windshield of his truck. A branch from a nearby tree had blown off and fell on it. Poor dad! Speaking of dad's we are posting again a picture of my grandpa that I never got to meet. He is going off to war and saying goodbye to his beloved dog.
On this Memorial Day let's not forget that the holiday isn't about going to the beach or having a barbecue but about remembering and thanking those that fought for and gave their lives for our freedom.
Love Dolly the Doxie (mix)
I'm joining the Black & White Sunday blog hop hosted by My Life in Blog Years, Dachshund Nola, and You Did What With Your Weiner.