
Our boy's growin' up. Y'better believe it. This was taken this morning as Tux took a leisure walk through the back yard. Yep, it's the best looking yard on the block. The grass is
not always greener, folks.

The beagle is an interesting dog. I can tell you this, when you see the whites of their tails, trouble either just happened or is about to. This was a fraction of a second after I busted Jax with his jaws clamped around Tux's throat. Jax was raised in a prison yard. Kill or be killed. That's his motto.

Even the raddest dogs in the world have their Hallmark moment. Megaultrasuperupdate forthcoming. Sox are killin the Horrioles, 13-4. What's new in the zoo?
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