Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Big Dogs
When I was about six or seven, a dog used to come to our house every afternoon for a week or so. It wasn't any ordinary dog. What caught my attention was its size. It was really a huge dog, almost reaching up to my chin. Up to this day, I have not seen any dog like that. These pictures brought back memories of that huge dog.
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Huge dogs. Wonder how much they eat...
ReplyDeleteKS, I too wondered. Walking such a dog would be like walking a bear.
ReplyDeleteWhoa! Scary! I feel so small.
ReplyDeleteHa...ha...if Momo sits beside them, contrast a funny picture, of course!
ReplyDeleteThat first picture kind of reminds me of the guy who used to play bass for the...oh, never mind.
ReplyDeleteHi there Momo. Not to worry, wonderful things come in small packages. Besides, you're a lot cuter.
ReplyDeleteHi PP, reminds me of the tallest man in the world standing beside the smallest man.
MM, oops! That dog reminds me of Clifford, the big red dog or that huge dog on Sesame Street.