I've taken way too many pics lately. It's a little out of control.
"If I just ignore her, she'll go away right?"
"Maybe I can hide from her up here."
Sundin:
"Good Morning, food lady"
"You're not so scary after all." He's sniffing my knee while I sat in the snow. Took over 18 months to get Sundin to voluntarily get this close to me.
Handsome, happy Deuce.
"Yeah, I stole Bandit's bone, so what? I'm cute. I can do whatever I want!"
That's all for now.
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