We could be ranch folk, right?
Choco does this thing where he rolls all over the ground, usually where something has died. For example, if I kill a bug on the floor in our living room, he'll sniff it and paw it and then roll around on top of the spot, like a nut-job. I don't know if he's trying to coat himself in its scent, or what? It's funny though. He found such a spot at the ranch. Here he is rolling.
Playing GOLF; playing games with the fam is probably my favorite thing to do!
Thanks Grant for capturing these super delicious pictures of Curren smiling at Ricky!
Doesn't it almost look like his shirt says, "Curren" on it? It actually says 'Surfers for Cetaceans.'
No doi, hieeeee, in the side of a mountain, hieeeee!
Why do I point at nothing in pictures, you ask? I do not have an answer and I apologize that I'm such an idiot.
To quote Mother: "Sunscreen, Grant. Sunscreen."
On our drive home, we caught Choco sleeping ON TOP of Curren. Like I've said before, Choco doesn't even acknowledge that baby number two exists. By not doing so, he thinks he's holding his "position" in the family. Silly dog.
Put a pink hat on Curren and these kids could be twins in this picture. Just wait, subsequent to this photo, Kavella discovered the thrill of dressing him up...in her clothes.
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