Sunday, September 19, 2010


What you cannot see in this picture is my niece sleeping on the couch.  Five minutes before the picture was taken, Cheyenne discovered her "wooby" in a still-packed box upstairs.  I think it's fair to say that between my niece being here and the found wooby, she's one happy dog.


* Postscript: "Wooby" = Cheyenne's baby, her toy, her blankie, her precious angel baby thing.  In her case, it's a $2.99 pillow from Walgreens, which I bought years ago as possible comfort following her surgery.  She loved it.  She sleeps with it, tosses it, chews it, flips it, ignores it and then happily discovers it again.


Anonymous said...

what is a wooby??

CreekHiker / HollysFolly said...

too cute!!!

CreekHiker / HollysFolly said...

Oh gee... I was coming back to read it again've deleted the best (naughty) parts! LOL!

Velvet Sacks said...

I love Cheyenne's happy face!