Three generations of Border Collies at my place for Brunch this morning. As is Bailey (mine), Purdy (Rory's) weren't enough; Leah got a beautiful tri-color whose name I'm about to butcher I'm sure. Shellah. She's the one in the bandanna. That just so doesn't look right. Alas, it was fucking bedlam around here - and Hiram (my Siamese) was rubbing his eyes thinking Bailey had cloned herself to gain an advantage!
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