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My husband and I , with our dog, Tate, moved to Buenos Aires.. Life has never been the same since ~ Back in the USA ... life is still not the same !
It takes a lot of courage to release the familiar and seemingly secure, to embrace the new.
But there is no real security in what is no longer meaningful.
There is more security in the adventurous and exciting, for in movement there is life, and in change there is power.
Alan Cohen
"Outside of a dog, a book is a man's best friend.
Inside of a dog, it's too dark to read."
Groucho Marx
The doors we open and close each day decide the lives we live.

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Missing Tate

I like this place ! 
 It smells great .

Nice Beds !

My Own Park Bench !  
                             







































I love to make Mama laugh.
                                               




























3 comments:

Poppy Q said...

Oh what a sweetheart, no wonder you miss him.

Julie Q

NotesFromAbroad said...

♡ We got him when he was only 3 months old. He went everywhere with us. He slept on the floor by my side of the bed, since he was a wee puppy. He rode in the car from NY to FL to OR to Argentina. He was my good boy. He had a good sense of humor ( as you can see ) and he was gentle, loved babies.. anything small. He would lie down so he wouldn't knock someone / something over. He was one of a kind and I miss him so much now ..

angryparsnip said...

awwwwww what as sweet baboo.

cheers, parsnip

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