Back at the Norwegians

Where to, Mom?

Well Mom and Dad are off on some other adventure, yesterday they put me and all my stuffs in the car and I asked where we were goin’, cause it’s usually the vet or the Norwegians.

Luckily I dodged a bullet and it’s the Norwegians. I love the girls, pretty sure the feeling is mutual.



I’m a happy boy and Mom can relax (hahahahah, right). I hear she’s safely in Finland now, she’ll blog when she gets back. She took this though once she got to Helsinki. 

Dog Out,
Woof