Home is where my boys are
Some pictures say it all.
Even dark, grainy ones taken with a smartphone.
Who is “home” to you?
Posted on September 27, 2012, in Dogs, Family, Random Life, Uncategorized and tagged cuddling, daily gratitude, golden retriever, miniature pinscher. Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.
Wayward Dogs 
Home is . . .
Cuddled up in a fleece blanket, watching TV with the little hoomans, when it is cold outside and hearing Mummy talk about her fundraising ideas for animals in rescues who don’t have nice cuddly, safe, homes to be in that evening. Home is knowing how lucky I am to have food, water, cuddles, runs in the garden and safety. Home is where I live.
Nibbles, Nutty, Buddy & Basil
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Home is very much my hubby and our two pups curled up somewhere nice and warm, together.
Awwwwww! All of your boys on one couch. Love it! I would have to say that home would be this exact photo, except swap out Zach for Daniel, and Scoobs/Luke/Machete for Turk/Rufus/Polly. I’d say Zach/Scoobs/Chete/Luke could stay too, but that would be one crowded couch! 😉
My cats and my boyfriend. I wouldn’t be home without them. 🙂
Great photo and I love that title!!
Home is where ever my four legged babies are 🙂