I've been down to visit Dollar at least once, if not twice a week. Of course I'd love to go visit him more, but something about having a 7-month old kinda puts a kink in things.
Oh, and we're trying to figure out how to tell the Brody and Madison (the nephew and niece) about Dollar being put down. The simplest answer: he's gone to see Jesus. Basically to my 4-year-old nephew, anything that dies goes to see Jesus. I'll take that :)
So in true picture spam fashion, here is a couple whack load of photos from the past couple weeks in no particular order.
Mars leading Dollar to me.
Brody leading Dollar into pasture for me.
Brody having a "discussion" with Dollar about leading :)
Brody trying to catch Dollar for me :)
Ok, you see where all the grain is by the fence, right? And look where he is. That's how far he dragged his treat bucket, once step at a time, and while I was grooming him.
A small little ride out to his pasture :)
The Phat One trying to hide in the trees :)
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