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Wordless Wednesday - Boondocks' Dog Walking Service

"This way, guys."

"No, don't pull against me.  We are going THIS way!"

"Much better.  I think you've got it now."


  1. You make a fantastic dog walker, Boon!

  2. That's so cute! Well done, Boondocks!

    Thor and Jack

  3. now that looks like fun - I should try that with "IT"

  4. OMD - that is just so cute. Mom wants to know if your services would be available to us too.

    Woos ~ Phantom, Thunder, and Ciara

  5. Well done, Boondocks!
    Cairn cuddles, Oz

  6. Excellent job you're doing!

    Nubbin wiggles,

  7. Excellent Boondocks. keep it up and you can get paid for it.


    Chekc out me doin it. I get
    hot dogs in payment.

    Pretty good deal


  8. Woof! Woof! LOVE to JOIN ... Happy Wordless Wednesday. Lots of Golden Woofs, Sugar

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  10. Baily loves walking other dogs


  11. I love a good game of tug! Who won?

  12. they really adorable... :) "follow the leader"

  13. Those photos are ador-a-bible!!!! Now you know what it is like to be on the other end of the leash!

    Puppy Kisses,

  14. BOL what a great walking service! That is the cutest ever!


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